Pisces and the curse of seeing too much

I've been over-stimulated today; drowned in day of experiences and hyper awareness.  Whether it's because I'm a Pisces or just someone who's all too in tune to what body language reveals about a person, I'm up at 1:00 a.m. my mind analyzing; trying to make sense of everything.  I blame the fish.  Guided under Venus and associated with harmony, beauty, balance, feelings, affections, and the urge to sympathize and unite with others; and after an event involving a lot of strangers and a hierarchical caste system it's difficult for me not to entertain myself searching for the golden cords tying people together and hidden language that repels them apart.  Pisces resides in the 12th house which translated from Latin means prison, or the house of self-undoing.  As members we are mystics, capable of seeing things which are not apparent to individuals but seen by us; things that entrap our mind.  My conclusion is that we willingly ensnare ourselves in the game of “I’m better than you” when the truth reveals the only possible winner is the one who chooses consciously not to play.