Ever been Mad?
And nothing  
                        Helps.
You write and scribble, listen to the
         Music
Through headphones
     Bleeding Sound
Like thoughts
                  All of everything, does not seem
To quite
              Fit
Cause your Mad, Crazed and
Glazed like a donut wanton
Temptation to be eaten
With your soft wet
                                 Lips.
Something you just get out of your head.
    Canines ******* red jelly, ripping entrail by sugary
Entrail. Yet you are still Mad
                              Furious
As hounds of Baskerville, mysterious misery
You are humanity.