Chain Reaction

Break these chains that have my brain trained to maintain, strained beneath the constant drain of what is considered sane. The strange thing is this sustained pain is for the masses.

If you can't see that then it's time for new glasses, cause no one is handing out free passes. When this titan crashes into the pool of life splashes, what do we do.

What ideals do we adhere to, looking at the world through the rear view, trying to see clear who started this chain reaction even though it's to late for a retraction, no redaction of that fateful interaction that put my world in traction, but maybe I'll get satisfaction just from knowing after the explosions cause snowing and the world is left glowing that I saw the signs when they started showing.

EVen now the resonance is growing resonating in my mind as time begins slowing and baggage stowing causes tantrum throwing without even knowing causing ripples to race setting an impossible pace putting us in our place post haste drowning in this rare matter state known as space with us unable to trace our way back to our beginnings when we first started sinning while we were grinning thinking we were winning setting our minds spinning through reality thinning to it's breaking threshold or at least that's what we were told as we were pushed into the cold  to grow old and lose hold of our sanity.

Being told that that is humanity to live a life of vanity, the human condition that has put us in the position to spread superstition to all that will listen the mission of a hateful existence,and when I scream for assistance all I see is emptiness in the distance....