STUPID THINGS

by Luis Cuauhtemoc Berriozabal

I will not answer
your questions.
If you want to know
my name, it’s
John Doe, fool.

I know I do some
stupid things
sometimes, but that is
my business.
I feel good.

I want to go home soon.
My mother
needs to pick me up,
she has to,
I’m her son.

I do not need to
take meds. I’m
all right. You could give
that shit to
someone else.

You cannot make me
stay in here.
My rights are being
trampled on.
I’ll sue you.

I will own this place.
The first thing
I’m going to do
is to fire
the doctor.