More Madness

The madness of a creative slump as I’m sinking down inside the thick slimy ooze of stagnation and all other matter is frozen solid with no thaw coming soon

The madness of the pain and agony of the world sitting here trying to forget where I am or who I am on a cold dark lonely night with no one to talk to and no place to go

The madness of waking up too early and pissing in the middle of the night because I’m getting older and can no longer sleep like I used to

The madness of my digestive system going berserk, moaning and groaning like a wounded animal with my intestines feeling like they’re on fire