Came in hordes
bloodthirsty and wide-eyed frenzied
mad rampagers in un-quenching rampage
cooked to the brim
senses boiled and roasted to crisps
they were out to ****** my feeling
tear my emotions asunder

No need to run
why would I hide
I left all the doors open and the windows too
sat and invited them to do their worst
they run amok in inherent barbarism
bug-eyed and drooling
the retards went from rooms to rooms
up and down over and out
upside down and inside out and couldn't find my feelings

Yet it was with me all the time
safe and secure calm and collected
always conscious always sound
the pitiful miscreants got my feelings mixed up with theirs
in crazed neurosis they were chasing their doppelganger
convinced they were after my feeling
hating themselves in hating me and my feelings
on their hackneyed murderous mission to ****** themselves

I sit in blessed reverie
watching as they hack and lash out at themselves
my feelings laughs and see them as prime idiots
I'm over here he says mocking, why can't they see me
why do they think I am them
I recounted an old proverb
A man that is not hungry always sees a full plate before him
is he a fool or is it his tummy that speaks at that moment