She reaches out to the world singing a story of her chaotic life She just wants people to listen not to give advise She does not want to converse or debate She does not feel that people can relate She only wants to be heard She does not want to be referred Or go to the nearest institution For she believes she her fantasy is no illusion She tries to cope with everything that has gone wrong Without help, she is a canary forever singing the same song The problem with her is the fact that she can never come to term, With anyone's advise, when she considers everyone else just a worm