My mind...
It spins and spins out of control...
Stirring wraths and turning up rifts...
This mind has more power than any natural disaster...
The creative ingenious might lend its way to linguistic complexity...
Where complacency is redundancy...
Life stalls...
We crash into these walls...
Missing moments of futility...
Only to feel wholeheartedly...
What we might otherwise disguise...
As the happiness of tomorrow...
We get lost in this distortion we call emotion...
Never truly understanding the meaning...
Behind all this deceiving...
We pretend to feel...
And feel to blend...
Until we are no longer fixed.
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