Uncontrollable waves of violent emotions,
unleashed from within deep wells of the mind,
even the farthest corner, shaken by the horrendous quakes,
suffocating the very core of life,
trying to force the soul into giving up,
while the soul frantically try to hold on to the last rational thought it can muster up,
hysterically struggling to evoke the will to go on,
to disentomb the yearning to regain control,
wishfully hoping to just for once find joy,
by remembering all the good times,
when the mind didn’t need to tenaciously grip on extreme absurdities,
when illogicality didn’t treacherously try to pull you into the pit of dread.
What can one do but helplessly watch one’s own being,
being drowned in the abundance of irrationalities.