It's all blurry 
  Until 
I take 
     The pill 

I hear them
I see 
 Things 
It is not human 
To be 
Like
  This

In my dreams
In what
Almost 
  Feels real
Remains the surreal 

But I know 
They're out to get me
Their soulless 
 Deformed faces
Are staring 
   At me 
And all the progress
      Retraces