It's a curse to sense every blood cells
streaming in my body,
because I can't keep calm!
And I feel it as unique as
lunatics are always idiosyncratic
and are full of conditions and terms.

I try to control my dwelling mind
that keeps on roaming inside my body,
that never allow me to rest but
show me endless possibilities
of the non-existent nobody.

Pains are like breaks in the pathways
of my gallivanting mind that
lure me to rest and go deep…
So deep that I can't return back
and fear and can only weep.
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