My mind is my own

But it’s thought are foreign

Their nature is a conquest of deception

Forcing perception to be an abstract idea and a tangled question

Sanity is now an opinion within itself

 [no one in their right mind can understand it, and no one out of it can claim it.]

Truth no longer means

And anything is just a dream

Absence is more concrete

For it clears my mind of all it overthinks

Ideology is brought to the brink

As it faces complete devastation

 

My schema is threatened because it is only an objection

All we take in are impressions

Belief becomes more powerful than reality and truth

Because to the human mind it is those things

My lessons are what is deciphered from trial and error

But even memories can fade and be swayed               

Experience is held in contempt of its own revelations

[For what is a light without its gas?]

A conspiring symmetry of a minds revolution

To be flesh is to be opinioned  

And to only hold self-truths

• Oh Maddened Mind Of Mine