Dismentaled

For the weary

My brain is tired 

Tired of holding up this weary body

Listening to this

Endless zing of the spinning coil

Playing in the background

Pressed against time for a break

--

My body is tired

Tired of arresting this demanding soul

Two sides of the bars

In this eternal cell of self sentences

Scheming incessantly

How to plan and foil my own escapes

--

My soul is tired 

Tired of questioning vague dreams 

Ifs and whys

cynical, cyclical chase of meanings 

An unending existence

Questioning

Author's Note

Written at a low point of stress, fatigue and loneliness in my life.