Translucent Patterns of Delirium

Why am I here?

What did you say? Stop talking to me

Once I was told therefore I am not

My father once told me to shut up, shut up

Is this where I came from?

Do I know you? Is this real or not?

Where do I belong?

As I was correcting my head I feel ill

Hurts to comprehend

My translucent patterns of delirium

Shut up, shut up you

The pieces no longer fit the puzzle

My glue will no longer hold me

Is this all in my head? Or is that you talking to me?

Who goes there? and why have you come?

Leave me be, lock the door behind you

Let go of my head

I seem to have misplaced myself

Can you help me find my way?