My heart humms in the cavern of my chest
Murmurs weakly in protest
Adrenaline creates a fragile nest
Of interlocking overworked frayed nerves
In it rests
My eyes blink and time is frozen
In the nothingness I am limitless
But they always open and I am forced to see
The jumbled mess that's become me
In me, unrest
I yearn to share my petty troubles
With an understanding soul
But all souls are not spotless
And the cap to the grease is loose
In all things unrest and rest
I sleep, my eyes wide open
In dreams I search and some are confused
But dreams can be the truest lies
And the grease explodes in a grand display
