Lost

The mindful saying that we will always adhere
The voices in our heads that we will always hear
They're not evidence saying that we are insane
Just the chaotic energy; guessing that i'm drained

Drained by the reprogramming the structures of our mind
Preparing for the greatest anarchy of all time
Losing ourselves to this madness
Slowly it consumed our soul
We as strange creatures couldn't control

I'm just lost...
Like a lost soul trying to find it's place
Just the fact that i no longer have the energy to waste
The negativity that this troubled introvert absorb from the world
Just thinking about it just make me wants to hurl