Mindquakes

I am tired...
The shaking...
I just want it to stop.
You torment me with your words,
as I hear you with every sound my ears capture.

These chants resonate in my head,
registering on the Richter scale of lunacy...4.0- moderate insanity.

Still...
When will the big one come?
When will your words crumble my chemically retrofitted cerebrum-
sending shock waves into my society;
causing catastrophe for others around me.

Please...
leave my fault zone dormant.