Thinking is a beast,
I've yet to overcome,

It rips your mind apart,
and tries ever so hard to decipher your life,
through the juices,
it is a monster,
a true beast,
and it is trying to,
control me,

Overthinking,
is worse yet,
sometimes making me feel,
like there is an icepick,
going through my chest,
making me more miserable,
every passing second,
its true agony,

This beast slays me,
everyday, all day,
i'm sure it will be with me,
for the rest of my life,
someone shut my mind off,
I don't want to think at all,

No, I don't want to think at all.