Poems Not Inkblots Professor

Somebody got the best of me I'm only half a man Simple mind on overdrive but i do the best I can Something turned me inside out I don't know if I'll ever love choking on soo many complexes don't think you'll ever figure me out Somewhere inside this intention is a remedy for this confusion Inside of this sensation for fools is the way to my absolution How can I close the door on these tears from the nights of such conclusions? Something hiding in me I can see with my eyes closed a piece of soul I don't know hiding away forever more of me then I'll ever know but I don't know the reason water it to let it grow but sanity chokes the seasons Smothering the lies in their alibis Something's got a hold of me now looking through the absolute Somethings got a hold of me now