My head

What ever

I am a foreigner to my own mind

For nothing I can seem to find

Is there or here at all

And yet I drop the ball

On discovering one of me

To be blind and not see

And there's no sheep like sharks

Not even the shepherd dog can bark

F**k this system within my head

F**k it all is what I said

creating voiceless puppets on strings

No more favorite dark things

Fire power shoots off in the sky

F*****g drugs loves to get people high

Yet did Poe ever feel fear

Like I am being here

Sometimes I don't even know 

F*****g head starts to blow

Burn me I say if you must

I'm tired of the brain's lust

For organisms sex and drugs

And also aroused by f*****g hugs

To burn off the witch on the rod

I swear to god I'm a fraud

Author's Note

Just a little experiment of style