"Broken solitude Questioning as I'm Sitting down and thinking Resting upon a seat Drifting sounds of sinking Inside my mind, it's playing a beat Pestering in my Head, thoughts in circles Brain, caught in a web Tangled, replaying in cycles Between the ears, it rewinds each step Deafening to me Skull, sounds of cracking Bones, weak and brittle Breaking, senses are lacking Overwhelmed, as I'm caught in the middle ©Schizology"