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My persection is set to a mode

Of squeezing thoughts into one lane

A phase that ends with overload

Through the head blows a violent hurricane

I feed this process with mental twisters

While watching man's stupidity

Building up a billion blisters

In the brains anatomy

Failing to flee, forced from the lee

Into the wind of unbearable motion

A blizzard of dree, across the mind's sea

Completes the inevitable tortion

Thought coordinations that fail to flex

Construct a daedal cyclone

I'm encircled by this vortex

Narrowed b the borders of it's cone

Dawn: becomes dark across the globe

Mountains: inverted abysses

The gentle breeze that travelled the lobes

Turns into typhoon enterprises

Failing to flee, forced from the lee

Into the wind of unbearable motion

A blizzard of dree, across the mind's sea

Completes the inevitable tortion

Awareness: flooded by infrequent precipitation

Vision: cursed by the spiral container

Hearing: deafened by this storm's invasion

Thinking: the vortex retainer