When my mind moves faster
Than the speed of light
I lose all control
And am paralyzed
I cannot tell the difference
Between wrong and right
With calmness, stillness
And the distress in disguise
I carry on day to day
As if all was smooth and benign
The cyclone, tsunami twister
I sustain in my brain
Is a boiling pot
Ready to burst
Any minute any day
I can not really say
It will all spill over
What will come about?
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