Relativity of Madness

Honestly,

I’m tired of being 

Everything and nothing

Filled with guilt

If I can,

I’d let myself

Get chewed with pain

Slowly but steadily

As if it isn’t

The case yet

Already within me

How could

A human, if I’m one

Be so foolish

With power

Responsibility

For what

What drives me

What takes over

Where’s

My sanity

My logic

When I

Need them

It is

Just wrong

Everything is

Nothing is

What is

To believe

Anymore

Anything is

Relative

And I’m

Stuck

In the

Equivalent

Of madness