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The mind is a maelstrom of torment and pain

With a flimsy umbrella to push back the rain

A structure so weak it can break every day

And for each brick to fix it you lose out on pay

A tear can be a knife where the wound never heals

While you're stuck in a riptide surrounded by eels

And the words of a stranger can make your legs melt

As you curse all the gods for the hand you've been dealt

The cures are just gluestucks just masking it all

But it just takes a breeze for the pages to fall

Words come to the throat but they just won't come out

For you fear that one sentence will lead to a bout

Everything seems its preying

Yesterday it was prime

but here I'm still praying

That I still have some

Description
The mind is a maelstrom of torment and pain

With a flimsy umbrella to push back the rain

A structure so weak it can break every day

And for each brick to fix it you lose out on pay

A tear can be a knife where the wound never heals

While you're stuck in a riptide surrounded by eels

And the words of a stranger can make your legs melt

As you curse all the gods for the hand you've been dealt

The cures are just gluestucks just masking it all

But it just takes a breeze for the pages to fall

Words come to the throat but they just won't come out

For you fear that one sentence will lead to a bout

Everything seems its preying

Yesterday it was prime

but here I'm still praying

That I still have some