Letter from the space

Let's start by reminiscing on the atom and the race

Is it so hard to fathom that I have mail, from space?

massive amounts of it, misplacing my thoughts,

and now I'm just praying to stay sane, what a shock...

staying sane isn't as easy as it sounds

mounds of information passing through my clouded frown

I try to turn it upside down, but my hearing's already loud,

and my eyesight is already doing that just fine