My mind should be
Crazy after the beating
I have taken
No touch of hands
Could cause this
More of actions and words
I must have done everything
Except hand feed you
Or washed your
Body of dirt
My sanity drags behind
My soul trying to pull itself
Back inside me
Before a complete
Loss of mind takes place
Actions must be taken
Swiftly
Is there medication for me?
Ignoring my ideas
And acting on my words
A battle will commence
Between my mind and I
The winner takes
While leaving the soul amok