I listen to the diatribe of drivel.
It's like a mad-house without the psychosis:
Out of the frying pan and into the fire.
Actually, psychosis is not too bad;
It can just be a passing fad.
In this place my creativity wanes.
Drip, drip effect upon my conscious mind.
An endless incessant noise of fools,
Attempting to communicate utter drivel.
Pure nonsense and foolishness.