Litter land

Living in litter land
cluttered communities and minds,
we don't seem to give a damn
or care to lend a hand
 or even understand what's happening
 at any given moment or even own up to our own creations and downfall,
we continue to crawl
aimlessly
 carelessly
 through chaos..
confusion..
drowning in delusions
deep down though the desire to
desert ones current dimension
builds and builds and develops into
a need so unavoidable
so necessary for any soul
who feels stuck in some stagnant state
unable to coherently communicate
ones feelings, fears and dreams
a struggle it seems
to be able to
maintain any "sanity"
 whatever that even means