Go Clean Your Room!

My mind is a mess! Mine is a piece of glass that broke into tiny fragments a long time, never to be rejoined again. I think in abstract ways, strange ways, ways that no one will understand. I think in round-about ways but am never lost. I am never lost! I see through things, I follow the refraction of reality like a friggin heat-seeking missile...so I know where I'm going. It's a shame I'll never be able to tell you of the many revolutionary, mind-blowing things I've come across in my mind-journeys, for you'll never quite understand. I think in different languages from you. I'll open Pandora's over-rated box, and it won't shock me and it won't surprise me and it won't disturb me. I'm stronger than you'll ever know and I'm ever-bloody-ready for anything it can throw my way.