My mind is on fire again.
Tricking me to submission.
Control? I have none.
Speed? got a lot.
Adrenalin on a hyper drive.
“Halucia” so tall that I fear all.
Vision dredging on consciousness.
Making sense of my paranoia.
Distorted beliefs and solitary struggle
Made me to conclude,
Strange it may be,
I fear therefore I am
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We should all face the challenge to stare down fear. Aptly put.