I remember being all alone
Lost and trapped in my silent home
Broken and bruised*

Down the rabbit hole I began to wander
Always wondering where the other side would lead me
But in my quest I became blind
Blinded by those that seek the guidance
Of Buddha, Christ, Gandhi
And every other groovy hippy messiah
Inducing hallucinations of the good in mankind

I should have been reading Nietzsche all along
But the fine print between the lines was so perverse
That he was too scared
And too scarred
He could not see the potential
Of a stark raving mad world unleashed on itself

Like insects feeding on clockwork
We all get digested as time ticks away