My Brain...

My Brain...

How can I explain

I'm insane

Nobody else knows

It comes and goes

Inside me there are others

Some have brothers

They all talk at once

Sometimes for months

For now it's o.k.

I still have my say

But it won't be long

Their influence is strong

I can already tell

I'm becoming a shell

For them it's a game

To make me insane

I know I'm in me

But I'm looking to flee

All I ever hear

And not in my ear

Is all the bad

And everything sad

I'm so tired of them all

They don't hear me when I call

I beg leave me alone

It gets lost in the drone

In the voices that won't stop

My brain…

The talk shop

By: Manfred Ohrt