I was losing my mind.  These daily routines
of taking calls and listening to endless members
ramble about their medications was destroying
my brain, insane depths and thoughts, drained
diction, shattered depictions drifting away
into broken bridges and alleyways.  And as I
tried to focus on their various concerns,
the ****** language and deep cutthroat
verbs rising without remorse, slashed sounds,
crazed alliteration, damaged conjunctions
and gerunds, glazed and confused,
miscommunication, mangled, smashed,
crushed clouds, my shadowed eyes
grayed and dazed, useless limbs staggering
throughout the dreadful day stuck in a
deadened beat blazing my existence.