cognitively obsolete

i am tired and spent
mentally strained as well
sick of the routine
a thing, too many
need my attention

yet relieve me
from this scrutiny
incessant maneuvering
a notch too high
a point too far
unrelenting

take me away
from the reigning chaos
so i figure out
a method to this madness
a semblance of peace

Guarantee me,
I would be rid of the nightmares
And my gratitude
Is yours.