I've shut down so completely it's profound and I've now lost touch with reality What I want to be and what I'll never be eventually co-mingle and become one entity The blasphemy, the phony sanctimony and hypocrisy blast from me I try awkwardly to juggle all three, run 'em up the flag pole, wait and see Hear ye, hear ye...another blunder here for your amusement, come see Woe is me! An empty plea for pity ******* by a request to be put out of my misery It's plane to see, at least by me, that I'm my own worst enemy, I'm no friend to me Bad karma stacks rapidly atop the early onset of senility Losing my mind was an inevitability but that was my only company ...now it's only me... The notion that behind every smile you'll find your happy is, in it's self, a fallacy