Feeling paralyzed,
An internet induced mind funk?
Everything overanalyzed,
You’re just another boat to be sunk.
Doors are left wide open,
Nothing left to do but run.
Shame you’re too soft spoken,
Dwarfed by anyone with a louder drum.
Better kill those illusions,
They’re giving you the Sunday blues.
A poisonous infusion,
Go and chase it off with something true.
Fading Blue Owl 