Mental Chatter

Tepid treppening of philosophical deffening numbing everything
Too loud is the voice that sings as it echoes and rings through the years like seasons through trees
No longer glistening in attempts to stop listening to the frenzied hissing of the thoughts that claim to steer
A mind made clear avoiding fear that all which is dear would fall away like tears
Change, the necessary unknow, suffocating familiarity with obscure neuances until I can't find my home
Holographic overlays portray nightmares of their own, every insecurity will be shown
Tear apart my flesh until there's only bone
I won't become a drone
Deep inside the core i know a crystal's being grown
Growl like heavy thunder as my mouth drips with foam
Convulse as I go under and my body turns to stone
Learning from the voices that I'll never be alone.