Beautiful Mind Poem by Michael WheelerWyatt

Daily grind, daily grind
Plays around with my troubled mind
Daily grind, daily grind
Waiting for the clock to chime
To take me away from this place
And bring a smile back to my face

Give it up, give it up
I tell myself all of the time
Give it up, give it up
Before it ruins my beautiful mind

Two inch line, two inch line
Keeps me thinking all the time
Two inch line, two inch line
The time it last is so unkind
To take me away, get off my face
And keep me going at madness’ pace

Give it up, give it up
I tell myself all of the time
Give it up, give it up
Before it ruins my beautiful mind

(whisper to quiet)
These padded walls - this crazy place
Learn from me – there’s time to escape