First they take away your voice, so no one can listen anymore. Then they take away your identity so no one remembers you. Then they take away your mind, so you can not think freely. They kill you a piece at a time, hollowing you out from the inside and replacing what they stole with indifference and chemicals. When they are done, what is left is the shell of a man. Though the heart beats, and the lungs draw breath, you have died long ago - or at least the part of you that was you - your soul long since crushed. In it's place a mockery of a man, whose dreams, and beliefs, and ideas have been burned to ash by the searing chemicals and all consuming mockery of those who do not care or understand. And they look on and smile with self righteous satisfaction, convincing themselves they have somehow done this for your own good - saved you from yourself - when really they have just condemned you to a living hell from which their is no escape.