Vexation of the Senses – a poem about………
My mind has become clouded by a dense fog of uncertainty, unable to think straight or communicate with clarity.
Vulgar noises penetrate in an aggressive manner causing pain most excruciating, pounding at my senses until I surrender submissively – so humiliating.
Pills present no assistance, they’re a placebo at best, failing to provide a solution, in fact – I’m convinced they amplify, the negative frequency distribution.
I cannot function, deprived of the most basic cognition, as drums beat inside my head with an endless repetition.
‘Da Da Dum – Da Da Dum – Da Da Dum’