I liked my brother better when he was autistic... even though he was antisocial, he was also thoughtful, artistic, a real genius in my eyes.
This song always reminds me of how angry I am that society and my parents couldn't handle who my brother was, so they gave him therapy, shots, and pills.
Now they "cured" him and he's completely different. Now he's just like every other bratty kid. They call it an improvement, but I think they destroyed him.
I liked my brother better when he was autistic... even though he was antisocial, he was also thoughtful, artistic, a real genius in my eyes.
This song always reminds me of how angry I am that society and my parents couldn't handle who my brother was, so they gave him therapy, shots, and pills.
Now they "cured" him and he's completely different. Now he's just like every other bratty kid. They call it an improvement, but I think they destroyed him.