Monotonous Dredge

Paranoia

Thinking isn\'t good for my
Mental/emotional
Social health

I bet she blocked me for some
Mental/emotional
Social stealth

All this alone time isn\'t good for my
Mental/emotional/social
Physical health

Maybe I should hide away for some
Physical/social stealth

I can\'t hide away from my own conscious
So goodbye mental/emotional health

I rhyme the same two words because I don\'t want to think
It hurts to think
I get to distracted by my emotions
Give me some liquid cyanide to drink

This poem doesn\'t make sense to you but it does to me
I\'m alone in this world, you see
No two minds think exactly the same
But I\'m under the assumption that I\'m especially insane
God end this pain!
I feel so cold that I could turn a hot day to freezing rain!
Who\'s to blame?
Me, myself, I, and maybe you too
Who else is through?
Who can\'t decide what to do?
Well in the great span of things, we\'re all screwed
So who cares about the future?
Me, for some reason I do!