Manic, Manic

Manic, Manic
No mind left to panic.

Manic, Manic
All I hear is static.

Racing mind,
Racing thoughts.

Erasing mind,
Erasing thoughts
Memory does not serve!

“Reality”, “Reality”
I do what the voices are telling me! <-Just a line

“Reality”, “Reality”
These voices need to stop calling me <- Also just a line

Don’t know what “reality is right
I am always told that I am not right.
Somehow, I know. Right!?

The answer just eludes me….

Joe M.

8-30-04