Hero

Half the brain moved to the other side,
And shifted its luggage like it was due or die
The world doesn't care if skulls are present
The Brain demands what the brain can
As the faded fables accumulate and brain cells go and deteriorate
It becomes the proximation of the ending
Because though the books are open the mind is lost
It jumps where it can moves where it wants
But the host is stoic and lost
Faded and just simplisticly mute
Watching games, and not computing
That in order to grow they must do more interacting
As the acicidity eats the way
The worms prepare for the day they get to feast
On the rotting emptiness
Of this, our planet earth.