Mental hospital

Spirit particles floating around above this structures. The skies have 
been covered, and darkness shone towards the ground. The mad house was 
meant to go madder. People lurking around and patiently waiting on the 
doctors. The humane human ironically deceitful. " Charley's gonna die 
anyway. Let leave him here. You know we can make a fortune off his 
health insurance and possibly try out those drugs from the 
pharmaceutical .... He will make a good control experiment".

Everything is gonna be fine, doctor says to Mrs Charley. Swollen 
eye traps with collapsed chin, she usually goes away sober. Mrs 
Charley ends up inebriated and weakened

The cemetery would be deserted, and the morgue would be empty when 
the health institute are run with complete sincerity. Less obituaries 
and death notice.
The comedian doctor comes in the mist of mentally deranged individuals 
and draws a car  and a gas station at the adjacent.. 
An unusual question was asked, " which one of you could drive this car 
to the gas station........ In a rift-raft, every nuthead rushes down 
to the chalkboard.., pulling the static car.... Apparently Charley 
wasn't amongst them .....why, interjected Doctor Smith from the 
pharmaceutical department,!! ... Well because he already has the key 
to the car!

Charley was meant to go madder, why would he need Tylenol to resolve a 
stomach upset?. Pretty ridiculous when drugs for muscle spasm is fed 
to someone without a splinter. Doctors prescribe unnecessary drugs..... 
Stitches to the head .. Crack up the cranial bone and cut off the 
tumour ..... When brain cancer can never be uprooted. Why do 
medical institution try and always succeed in exploiting people. A soft 
radioactive radiation administered with care could guaranty Mr Charley 
ten more year than the cumbersome procedure. Without the health 
insurance companies this doctors would earn average paychecks. Ah, 
we're sorry we lost him.. Leaves Mrs Charley to grief and she pathetically 
curse on everything cancerous.