Ordinary Things - Item: Pill bottles. Tone: Hate

You cylindrical devil. You sit there in all your glory; one on top of the other. Side by side, row after row, creating a wall as if to block me from the rest of my life. I see everything through your orange tinted plastic. I breath in hot, musty air; recycled over and over again. For, fresh air cannot filter in once your white cap has been screwed, tight and secure, over me and all of my illnesses and ailments. My non-comformities have been securely contained by your childproof lock-and-key.

Your label, wrapped snug around your tube-like body directs me through the maze of dosage control. I am rewarded with a day full of apathy and dissociation as long as I make sure to "TAKE ONE CAPSULE BY MOUTH TWICE A DAY WITH FOOD". Patient may suffer from side effects such as; dizziness, drowsiness, nausea, miserability, anxiety and stress. However if patient is to over-achieve this will result in overdose and thus, death.

Thank you for your service.

Have a nice day.

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