The walls of my head
Are closing in on me
It’s too small in here
I’ve seen it all
Went around many times
Where’s the exit?
Somewhere a war is raging
drunk chattering monkeys
Chasing each other
Running
without
Direction
Heading for
Disaster
Where do I hide
If it’s my mind
I’m running from?
I need to do a big clean up
Vive la revolution!
All up for sale!
Unreal dreams
Rusty ideals
Self criticism
Principles
Judgements
megalomanic ideas
All up for sale!
Two for the price of one
All has to go!
Open the windows
Fresh air!
Let the wind in
Let the wind bring
Change
When words are just words
What are thoughts made of?