Wisdom from a fool

I feel like I'm disintegrating

Every step I take I sink into the dirt

Every minute I waste my brain falls apart

I have to actively build upon my thoughts upon my limbs

To perpetuate this flesh machine

Sense is senseless without context and context is given only through experience

If you do not feel as I do

Then this shall fall upon deaf ears

If you do not think as I think

Then you will never see as I see

I ramble only because sense is senseless and thoughts are arbitrary

I ramble for you to make sense of my senselessness

Sleeplessness

Tiredness

Emptiness

Nothingness