Psychosis

Let's step into an
abstract world,
where everything's an
illusion constructed by
imagination.

A world where the apathetic sky
is an ocean, and the clouds
are imbricating waves;
where trees are
decaying human bodies,
now skeletal slaves.

And everybody's just a
robot buzzing around us
with gossip, and everybody stares at us
like we're demented and delusional
psychotics.

Let's walk around with an unbalanced gait
stumbling,
struggling,
struck with ataxia,
paranoid and cautious,
hoping nobody notices.

Let's explore this mysterious, unknown territory,
and let's make memories
we'll never remember.