Dear Life,

I’m falling up,

I’m falling down,

Left and right and all around.

Where, oh where is my solid ground?

Sanity can you be found?

Tumbling and fumbling about in my mind,

In a giant labyrinth of illusions and lies.

Which way is up?

Which way is down?

All those voices-meaningless sound!

Let me out,

Let me out,

Before I break.

It feels like my brain is having an earthquake!

The ceiling is falling upon my head,

My world is hanging by a thread.

And then I wake,

From my chaotic dream,

And all is still and so serene.

Sincerely, 

The Lost Soul