abound with innumerable phrases

replete with incongrous inanity

under duress from pernicious paroxysms

harassed into insanity

in a realm steeped with drudgery

unable to perceive, to prognosticate

am i incognizant of reality

or just afflicted by mortality

nuances fabricated

a psychological sally of duplicity

driven by the urge to seek tranquility

to seek forth what is not

intangible, mundane paradoxes

an interminable consternation

deride me, my precocious perversity

i shall still wrest

to quell the sinister culprit

that exists in me

even if you fail to construe

admonish you i will not

for madness seeks i not you

drummed at 11:36 PM;