My world is forgein shimmering lights. Lights speeding over, around, through me In a constant blur and I stumble in attempt to follow. My world is a sea of faces. Smiling, laughing faces that Quickly flicker and transform, Twisiting in agony, and only I can see. My world is a swarm of words. Humanity's words invading my mind, Coursing through my veins And causing system failures in my mind.