Mind Games

There is a mind I know

I know it all too well

‘coz I got stuck up there

And couldn’t find a way out.

Every time I made an escape

I got sucked into the vortex

For I was born with this mind

And with it I had to live

I thought, ‘What if,

I just pluck out my mind?’

They said, ‘You must be out of your mind!’

But that was exactly my point!

Now I’m in a forced existence with this mind

It breathes on me, it draws up my blood

It lives off me

And the nerve of it, to play its games with me!


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