Mind is shattered, memories scattered. A little blackout here and there, just to show your sanity who is boss with a little bit of a scare. Drifing father and further away from you old self, erase irrelevant pieces and those you might use again stack them on a shelf. Rusty, wrong and stuck in a rut scary as shit, really pasting a new you together piece by bit. Sense is a long gone thing of the past, white flag hanging at half mast. Darker and deeper tumbling and falling, a minute ago you were puking and crawling? What the fuck happened in that part of a second we call a split, everything changed before your eyes-holy shit! It changed again and again and once more, like your sanity - its gone; no more. Far far gone really far away, i promise you that its not coming back this day. Not one piece of sense i can make of this shit, not the feintest clue not one bit. Lost myself again while searching for the real me, its just hes always been here - i was just to fucking blind to see...
'The only true wisdom is in knowing you know nothing.'
Socrates
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