ink, white-out, pencil, and acrylics

Let the medicine calm your nerves and alter your moods, feel the melancholy overwhelm your distraught mental capacity.
Calm yourself at a price as they must mettle to find such a fix. Excitement on this plain of existence fleets as will the smiles that don't feel forced. Find
the magic tonic so we ask ourselves "How do you feel?" over the hill and through the woods where sanity comes to stay. So have all the candy girls and boys
the Doctors are at play.