I Think I'm Losing My F*****g Mind

On a table in the swamp

Surrounded by the pomp and ceremony twisting our sweet words into some pulp

There’s a cobweb in the air of all current affairs and testimony churning our sweet world into some…

More humans coming up with bullshit

Theses floorboards feel like a sandpit

Bent theories making up the toolkit of a severed brain

Strange noises buzzing like a chainsaw

I’m in love with the enemy

I’ve been presented with some pixels I can’t read

They’re screaming I think I’m losing my fucking mind

There’s a hundred tiny pings

The electric ether sings these captivating melodies of every single thing

And the voices carry by with answers to The Why and deprecating everything that’s known

I’m saying more humans…

Oh unwavering tide of options

Quench my thirst for activity

Drown me in opinion and let my eyes not rest

Hail the coin well spent and lament the dread of silence

Awareness is my master

The never ceasing loop my great salvation

I am glowing skin pressed against warm glass

And I shall die upon this image

I’m a debt you sold