we’ve been mad before
It takes a moment for you to realize just how weird your life has become in a matter of days. For once, you have nothing to say– this element of surprise has unraveled your usual into a mad tangle of rumors and lurid events, into a continuous, revelatory moment. You’re unclear as to your feelings on this but on one level, it makes a synchronous sort of sense. Maybe the solution lies in the voices crowding you or in the cessation of the stream of conscious comments your brain manufactures like 70,000 dead chickens and a drunk passed out in a puddle of his own urine but you could be wrong.
You’ve been wrong before.