Franz Wright - Antipsychotic lyrics

The beating of her neighbor's heart upstairs keeps her awake all night We don't learn she thinks we remember If we're lucky Now she is going to put on some nice cut-your-wrists-music "Most of the poetry I read makes me feel like I'm already dead" And look everything is turning into something else (and that is true) Risperdal whisperdoll all alone in the dark garden blowing out a dandeloin