On The Entropic Decay Of Epistemological Reasoning

like my eyes  just cant open wide enough like my vision is boxed in like im trapped inside my own head

is there something i am missing something just beyond my senses

i want to see it i want to feel it i want to hear it i want to smell it i want to know it

i cannot accomplish anything

mind like an ocean of thick molasses

time slows to a halt

where am i why am i

what is going on here