Ambience: Part II

Sometimes my mind wanders off into strange places, it creeps into every crack or crevasse that it has opportunity too, it has a conversation with itself, picking apart everything it possibly can, attempting to make everything relevant, even the most absurd, long forgotten memories, convincing itself of false truths, convincing itself of false lies, not disregarding a thing, but rather analysing everything, bring a forefront to it all. My mind creating relevancy and manipulating its own thoughts to build a custom perspective to project into reality. Is this just my mind or is this humanity?