Labotomy

They were once a member of mensa,
Now there a vegative state slumped on a sofa unable to articulate,
Because they were confrontational,
They wouldn't conform and couldn't be contained.
They knew to much that posed a threat,
And had information that could be detrimental to certain people,
Now there isn't anything the heads been detached along with a high I.Q,
the problematic one has been taken out of the equation by foul means.
The neurosurgeon has done their worst,
They've disconnected the prefrontal cortex,
So the patient is incapacitated,
the patient is confused and distressed.
The brilliant brain has been killed off,
The labotomised has gone from an adult to a child,
The labotomised has been regressed and is unrecognisable,
the fatal dissection has been performed and cannot be reversed.
For a "Lonely Journey.
(Matthew)
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Comments
Frantic!!
You're so wonderful!!!
I just love your writing, and thank you so much for dedicating it to me!
And it's perfect, because most people who encounter me say I desperately need a labotomy.
You're the best, Frantic.
Thank you so much!!
Great writing, and great person.
Matthew.
I recently watched a documentary on a guy called Walter Freeman, he performed nearly 3000 ice pick lobotomies all over America, very scary but interesting.
Great poem Frantic.
good grief 3000!
one flew over the cuckoo's nest!
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