"My mind is a race car
Peeling down the line
But I appear fine
No words can explain
So I just refrain
My mind is a spaceship
Soaring through the night sky
But I appear fine
Heart beating out of my chest
Lay my head down just to rest
Open wounds are scary
Doubt I cannot bury
Ruminating
Claustrophobic and tired
That's just how I am wired
It never ends
It never stops
Like a balloon waiting to pop
Contamination
Disease
Impurity
Rotten
Foul
Contagion
Epidemic"