Overwhelmed Poem by Daniel Nairn

Someone stop this man from speaking!
Filling me with useless chatter;
Keeping me from truly thinking;
Lying in his cold ideas,

Killing any thought of joyful
Liveliness and normal days, I
Can't help list'ning, someone help me!
All I hear is what he says.

Help me see the world, to focus
Not on him; on what is on the
Outside of these words.

Maybe if he sees real'ty
He will see that what he says can
Not be wholly true. But till that
Time, will someone save me from my

Mind?