A Bottle of Confusion

Oh bottle of pills
You can make us feel better
You damage us too

And in our sickness
Like a hypochondriac
We gobble you up

Causing addiction
Forcing people to love you
Like Kim Jong Un does

Hoovering you down
Desperate to have you in us
Like an animal

You try to fix us
But end up hurting us
Unknowingly

We think that
You can cure our problems
So very wrong indeed