There are countless men and women who roam our streets that
suffer from different forms of psychiatric illness.
They continue to be
released without proper care, medication, or more importantly, a
follow up treatment program.
Do our governments think that they
no longer pose a threat to the children in society, or is it their desire
that these former patients will just vanish into thin air?
In my opinion it is the medical professions duty, that if a patient requires
long term and intensive treatment, then that's exactly what they should receive.
We must go to the source of this problem, and that lies within the medical profession
and our governing powers.
The fact that patients are released while continuing to be
a danger to themselves and or others, cannot be blamed on patients.
Doctors, Psychiatrists, Nurses,
Therapists, are all supposed to be trained in their observation skills, and be able to recognize
danger signs within a psychiatric patient.
If they do not take the time or effort to do so, then
they are in the wrong profession.
Please Mister I Beg You
Please mister I beg you..Please let her go,
She has done nothing wrong and we all love her so,
Our hearts would stop beating and the Lord He would cry,
If you take our child away and cause her to die!
Tell me of this sickness and how did it start,
What evil hunger do you process in your heart,
To feel joy and excitement when you end a child's life,
Do you feel anger and hatred toward your Mother or Wife?
Were you born into this world having hate in your heart,
And have you always been different with a mind filled with dark,
Are you suffering from an illness that your family was aware,
But they never sought guidance or professional care?
Or perhaps you spent months in a jail cell somewhere,
Because you played out your bizarre actions there,
No one observed just how very sick you were,
And they freed you thinking that you had been cured!
Even though you had been interviewed by medical staff,
And after hearing your thoughts they just stood back and laughed,
Were you that cunning as to fool the entire psychiatric institution,
So much so that hospital policies for you they had loosened?
And as your number of offences continued to grow,
While the courts and the judges pretended not to know,
That one day soon you would murder a small child,
On a day that your delusions had simply gone wild!
But mister you are only one of many who are free to prowl,
And have managed to fool our governing powers somehow,
You have been able with the help of lawyers and courts,
Look upon abduction and murder as a depraved kind of a sport.
So Please Mister..If it is my child you should meet,
And you cast your eyes upon her as she walks down a street,
Our hearts would stop beating and the Lord He would cry,
If you take our child away and cause her to die.
~valentyne~ ©
