It’s that bad that the debris cannot be found.
The mind is broken
The heart is crushed
The stomach cannot hold food
There’s a mind fraud that the heart cannot address.
This is not pain
This is not sorrow
This is confusion, mistrust and adventure.
There’s a meeting point for the mind and the brain but the foundation is broken.
Thou art cruel
Thine promises of goodness last not.
Let there be an assembly;
For the mind, the heart and the brain.
Let the pieces be put together.
No more broken pieces!