The plight of many prescription lives that were notorious for taking people’s pain away was coming to an end as the legislatures of the land made an honorific difference to use natural products instead of harmful chemicals in all of their medications, products and foods. The new policy was swimmingly operational. The citizens supplied the right pressure by doing their own research and using alternative organic products; which left a wealth gap in all the hazardous, toxic industries. Abilify, Ambien, Cymbalta, Disulfiram, Eliquis, Lyrica, Nitrate and Zoloft were very close meds. They were all made in the same laboratory. They were told by the scientist who created them that they were not going to be needed on humans anymore. They were being discontinued. Out of all the drugs in the world they were chosen to die on the first of the month. They were not told what month it would be. They all had to think about the scientist saying “Wake up, wake up, wake up it's the 1st of the month…to get up, get up, get up, so cash your checks and get up” in the back of their minds, on edge about their last days. Humans protested all over the world about the detrimental effects of chemicals in their foods, medicines, hair products and overall health. As the team of best meds is left to reminisce on their good times and bad side effects they left in the humans, some of them are pissed off. Some of them make the best out of their situation. They all lay in a large unfamiliar room with other friends and family like the 8 of their kind, awaiting the unknown.
Lyrica is taking it extremely hard. Disulfiram and Nitrate try to encourage him.
Lyrica:
Y’all gon make me lose my mind up in here, up in here. Y’all gon make me go all out, up in here, up in here. Y’all gon make me act a fool up in here, up in here. Y’all gon make me lose my cool, up in here, up in here. I CAN’T BELIEVE THIS! ALL THE MONEY ME AND MY FAMILY MADE THEM. YOU KNOW THOSE HUMANS DON’T CARE ABOUT NOTHING BUT MONEY! NOW ALL OF A SUDDEN THEY WANNA ACT LIKE THEY CARE ABOUT EACH OTHERS LIVES; ESPECIALLY THOSE SCIENTIST! ALL THE NERVE PAIN I HELPED CONTROL. THIS IS WHAT THEY DO TO ME…TO US! What about all the seizures and fibromyalgia I helped out with? I made muscle pain scream my name! I just wanna mix with some other medicine and explode this entire place into smithereens of evil things!
Disulfiram:
Lyrica don’t say that man, we are all going to a better place. I concede there is broken glass everywhere, if it ain’t about the money them humans just don’t care. So Lyrica, can you please stop smoking La La?
Lyrica:
Dee why try? I’m a drug, Imma die HIGH! There is no time to be positive in this place.
Disulfiram:
I get the feeling sometime, that make me wonder why they wanna take us under? I too have provided relief for all the alcoholics of the world and now I will be obsolete.
Nitrate:
Why they wanna take us under? Can’t nobody take my pride (uh-uh, uh-uh). Can’t nobody hold me down oh no, I got to keep on moving and that is the attitude you should adopt Lyrica. We will last longer than them. We will always be remembered Lyrica. Our side effects will handle that. All the chest pains and heart disease; Lyrica please don’t let them push us close to the edge. We are all trying not to lose our heads up in this place. Let’s stay together until the end.
Ambien, Abilify, Cymbalta, Eliquis and Zoloft share their final thoughts as the scientist dispose of them all.
Zoloft:
It's like a message that only I could understand. But those who want to comprehend will again, be in the midst of the brother, unlike another in any way who provided relief from anxiety and obsessive compulsive disorders but now I am bravely ready to go when those scientist come to pull the plug on us. I guess we deserve this. Yo, that's the formula and code we lived by.
Abilify:
Considering all the depression and bipolar disorders I think I helped, I welcome the change of this ending. I am ready. I guess change is good for any of us. Whatever it takes to get up out of this hood. I ain't madd at ya.
Cymbalta:
I just kissed my mama goodbye and wiped the tears from her lonely eyes because I ain't madd at these humans either. They did use us well though; to the bone!
Eliquis:
There will be no more rump shaking in people's veins for me. I will miss this human world. I am not ready to die. I am not ready to say goodbye to the best side effects I provided.
Ambien:
Those that produced us are real live gangsters. Your gangster is not defined by how your jeans fall by your waist, but more how your genes stand to its expectations; your gangster is not defined by how many rocks are in your watch, but rather how many rocks you move while on your watch; gangsters, hustlers, REPUBLICANS, DEMOCRATS, pimps and hoes; conservatives, labor, the seller, the buyer, the product. See, you are what you are in this world. The gangster is absorbed and adored by those that don't understand the laws that govern gangsterment. Gangsterment allows you to make up your own laws and create brand new words; gangster mentality. Thanks to all those scientist, we sleep knowing all the side effects we created and the lives we affected.
Lyrical Storytelling is using musical lyrics to tell a story. Some of the lyrics used in this storytelling were lyrics from Bone Thugs and Harmony, DMX, Puff Daddy, Jay-Z, D.O.C. and Tupac. What would your Lyrical Storytelling be if you told one? What artist music would you use? Try it! :0)