I can’t tell the difference anymore

Dreams and reality tore

I can’t tell the different between fake and real

Not in the ghastly night or when the sky is teal

I struggle to connect all the dots

To finish the puzzle without missing spots

But I have lost the last few blocks

The empty parts of the picture mocks

I see monsters

In figures on posters

I quit my job

Because of the haunted mobs

I don’t know how to fix it

It’s like an unremoveable oven mitt

It seems so easy to fix

With just the count of six

But I can’t pull the fabric off

When can I get out of this deep trough?