No Trick Pony
Things that once flowed smoothly
now spinning wildly
Time seems to be buffering
Moments going frozen
Pixalating cubes dancing
in random flashes
Strobe damage imminentto my cerebral cortex
as once solid shapes skew irrelevant
If only I could turn off the insanity
for this disjointed life
that is rapidly
becoming too surreal for me
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