down in my soul i feel what you feel when i look into your eyes, or at least i like to think so, a love that goes beyond head pats and waggily tails, two peas in a pod, that's what we are

somewhere in the darkness a mind churns out negativity and death, the fount of all things blackened by depression and beholden to the narrative that the worst is still to come

sitting in a quiet room with the Red Hot Chili Peppers going round and round in my head and i feel the chaos of an unsettled mind, the gentle insanity that has become the status quo in this world i have come to live in