From flesh to face
It becomes clearer to me
Just what I am

I see in four dimensions not three

My brain feels swollen
And I do not believe
It functions properly

It flutters
Like butterfly wings
And I see a whole other world
Of twisted vision

There is this sound
In my head
Repeating itself

It sounds like glass
Breaking underwater
I would imagine

I don't know what this means
But I am getting used to it

Everyone keeps asking me questions
But they collide together
And merge
And I cannot answer
Any of them

I cannot even answer myself
That's the worst thing