Mind on a track
Speeding on a spot
To and fro it goes
Like a pendulum it swings

Back on a bed
Eyes on a ledge
Tuk Tuk thy heart beats
Steadily in continuance

Minutes walk, hours fly
No friends, no foes
Talk is far, companions farther
Thoughts are present, ears are absent

Hate brews on a pot
Evil comes to mind
Vulnerable my soul has become
As Lucifer sets up shop

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