For every fight we reach out to seize
We are lost, a lesser detainee,
And while they shout it’s user voiced,
Our words are from another, determinedly foist.
So shall we fall and be again left behind.
And be forced to hold the hand claiming our mind?
Dear friends it’s time, we must do our best.
To keep mental health unsuppressed.
If we’re good enough to fight as they fall;
Then we’re equal in our place with them all.
Disabilities claim not the body alone
And the mentally ill? We can hold our own!