Regression, Possession.

I’ve lost control of my body.

I don’t know who I am.

No Clarity,

Purely insanity.

No direction,

Diseased by this infection.

But no remedy for fear.

Keep going this way and I know I will disappear.

I want to be rational.

Go zooming like a race at the national.

Yet I’m stuck in this Maze.

My mind is crazed.

I need help.

Just because I don’t scream and shout.

Does not mean you’ve figured it all out.

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