I'm Insane?

They think of me as mental
but I think that they are wrong
for they sent me to a hospital
not an asylum

those were the thoughts
from a year ago today
When they stole me from my life
oh they took me far away

off to a place
with white walls and a bed
leaving me with the thoughts
circulating in my head

now I am at a place
I am told to call home
this one with colorful walls
and many more windows

and yet by their standards
still I am not fixed
for a few lies and a smile
was enough to do the trick

so through all the madness
still I am not cured
I am but a shadow
seen and rarely heard

for all those times
I had yelled and screamed at them
to take or throw away
that pungent medication