Agitation twisting thought pressing Inside my temples swirling pain Of uncertainty something to endure Overcome without giving in to the doubt I need a reliable honest shoulder Lost my objectivity somewhere on the way Reality feels boggy and the hearing dulled To the call I heard some time ago Doubt everything: you, me, truth, air, purpose Simultaneous wish to fall apart into pieces And to run in the direction felt as ultimate Fluidity of perspective is the only truth Mainstream thought is an enemy My mind perceives as mystery, can't see it Feel it, need it, respect it Yet living in seclusion is my greatest fear I see everyone around me Yet so confused inside myself
I'm tired of myself, can I exchange my brain for someone elses?