Paranoid

Parasitic thoughts begin to leech off sense                                                  
And reason, twisting in the axons of my mind,                                        
Racing through the synapses and ripping nerves.                                        
Again I'm left with bitterness--a loathing that                                        
No one can begin to understand. My mad                                                  
Obsessions frighten me and drain my blackened soul.                              
Ice enshrouds me as I watch the world, my thoughts                                        
Decaying, dripping from the wounds inside my brain.