Support Group Lyrics

Needs a little help, though he never used his hands

Constantly reminded, gotta be removed from his lands

Idolising his death from the thoughts in his head

Thinks they'd all be better if he was already dead

Ostracised by the world he's trying to save

Banded with the worst, he comes out of his cave

A mental illness they say, but they're not afraid to shame

For his head is a terrible place, a bad freeze frame

His past is the cause of this mess, the shit that he's seen

You wouldn't forgive him if you knew, at least, not be so keen

He's not a criminal, just messed up, but you don't even care

You think the world would be better if he was not there

Shaming the ill for their illness is just plain evil

If you want to help them, treat them like people

If you want to help, best change your ways

'Fore you make things worse and cease their days