Headshrinker, Heal Me Poem by John Sensele

If I bully my brand
I'm burying my head in the sand
Cruising into perdition
With my behaviour rendition

Pushing upfront chaos
Dreaming I'm frolicking in Lagos
In tune with the disaster I court
With every progress I abort

Flying aloft the flag of the madness
I tie to my vase of sadness
Swirling in vortices of loss
I mistakenly preach will gloss

Over the correlation between ineptitude and ingratitude
When I conflate fake fortitude and haughty attitude
Sinking deeper and deeper into the quicksand
That engulfs myhandicapped hand


Endeavouring in vain
To reign in the pain
My brain can no longer endure
If my insanity I don't cure.