It's truly time to go

It is truly time to go now.

The impact you have had

on the lives of those around

you can, and ought, to be

congruent and consistent

with the impact on your own.

And yet it's not right now.

You're meteoric in your job--

a job you are not suited to do--

but your total lack of time

to pursue desires leaves you

cold and weary of humanity--

Sociopathos runs rampant

'round the folds of neurons

in the gray matter of the mind.

You need sometime to you.

You need to be comfortable

walking in your own skin.

You're not there now.

You've been there b/f,

but now...

You're lost beneath layers of shale and brick and unquestionably rotten debris--the kind that houses rodents and roaches, feces, and leftover bits of filth--that make it very difficult to breathe on days when the pollen count is high...

I am the only one...

and so are you.