Order

Have you ever wondered,

Why our minds seek order,

To wake every morning,

Following a schedule,

Breaking it tends to leave you astray,

Unable to cope,

With the freeness,

It glurps you whole again,

It can leave you hung over,

Like an aerial on the blink.

Have you ever wondered,

Why our minds seek order,

For everything to have its place,

Following structure,

So your mind is clear,

So it’s not in a state,

Unable to cope,

With a laid back mind,

Waiting to met its next overwhelming tide.

Have you ever wondered,

Why our minds seek order,

Following a system,

That never seems to go our way,

It can get so bad you just want to runaway,

Unable to see,

The endless brightness,

That should lay before me,

Seems so deep and blue,

Is it only me who sees negatively,

So glowing true,

That you throw everything,

Until your mind is through,

Surrendering,

To this fucked up order,

Like selling your mind and soul to the devil,

Anxiety and depression spirals,

Looking for clarity and meaning,

A reason to carry on dreaming,

To rise again,

Then ask again,

Have you ever wondered ,

Why our minds seek order.

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