The Mind Of Crazy

Or maybe it was inevitable.

Waiting and watching, never being still,

Oh, please help me I feel so overdone.

Running under the trees, my world is spun

With a feeling within me, not a thrill,

I struggle like a lone fox on the run.

Can’t you see I feel breathless and done,

The feel of nothing, a bone jarring chill,

Oh, please help me I feel so overdone.

Trip, fall, get up and keep chasing the sun

A process I pass through making me ill,

I struggle like a lone fox on the run.

I always feel like I’m back to square one

While rushing and running, always downhill,

Oh, please help me I feel so overdone.

Good things in life there seem to be none,

The weight on my shoulders feels like a ton

If stress could be eased, I doubt that it will,

I struggle like a lone fox on the run.