Thoughts Strung, Visions Seem Distorted.
Plots Hung, All Hopes Have Been Aborted.
Everything Becomes Harder To Work With.
Like Suicidal Minds Full Of Quirked Twists.
Jerk This? Staggering Around In A Daze.
Seemlessy Falling, Can't Handle The Rage.
Life or Phases? Brain Starts Crashing Down.
Writing Pages, But Literarly Passing Nouns.
Open The Dictionary, All Rhetorical Questions.
The Pills Do Nothing, Can't Feel The Essence.
Dont Want Suggestions, Leave Me In Peace.
Leave Me Be, Not You, Dont Wana Be Like Me.
Deprivation of Sleep, Is Causing The Grief.
Just Can't Take It, It's Time For Faiths Leap.
What , Just My Luck, As I Jump, I Fall Asleep.

*THUD*