My brain whirrs in circles
flying over the same thing
time after time
torturing myself in this
endless narcissistic contempation
damned to the inside of my head
i sit pondering the meaning of it all
only to arrive at the conclusing
of nothing.
nothing comes to mind
nothing to help
nothing to stay the ever pushing tides
of my restless mind.
It settles with nothing
yet continues to do nothing
is ever enough for my ever hungering
sick, demented, damned mind.
but there still remains to escape
for this is me.