Paranoia

Can't really describe this one...

I think I'm going crazy

You think who's going crazy?

I think we're going crazy

Well who's we and what's crazy?

Hell crazy is us

Well crazy is subjective

But we lack direction

What direction might that be?

The direction of a lost key

But if it's lost than it's motionless

But motionless is a direction none the less

I guess...

Therefore our direction is crazy

Maybe...

No I am quite sure, this murmur in my brain has reached a throbbing pain, I have no doubt in my mind that I have gone insane.

Author's Note

Any thoughts?