Who the hell am I?

My mouth mumbled something.
What did I just say?
Such an idiotic thing!

All my layers of thinking, pondering and considerations, and all I can say, is gibberish.

Who the hell am I?

My limitations astound me.

My awareness is amazing but my action is fearful & stunted.
I have no traction, just a travelator ride forward through time.

My compass doesn't move.
I have no bearing.

This vessel requires rework.