Noise

Such a small place, so much noise. Finding it so hard to maintain my poise. Somebody save me! Save me from this cacophony. Treat me with nothing less than a sweet symphony. It may be a smallville but it definitely needs some order. I need a noble. Maybe the man from Krypton. A noise bender. Korra? Silence is far. So far away from me. I need an alternative. Something more pleasant. An aural sedative. A composed depressant. A while ago, I found my cure. I needed a dose of music. But I tuned into a wrong frequency and now, all I hear is static. “Hold on”, they said. “Do not panic.” But they don’t understand my condition. Drugged with mental poison. My neural arsenic. This concoction of sounds like scrambled beacons. A shockwave messing up my mind; producing deceptions and cons. It’s a whole new level and no sign of the end. Lots of mixed signals. Even Fourier can’t comprehend. Here’s my last note: Somebody help me! I need an antidote.