Information Station

Information station
Let me out
My thoughts exceed me
This burden upon my shoulders
Is beginning to liquefy
In a temper mental state
I take you in
I spit you back out
I've watched this reality pass me by
Unraveled my observations
I've come to terms with my blight
My universe exceeds me
My society cloaks me
My impressions form me
Information station
Let me out of this stale existence