It Is The Cycle Of Bp, It Is Your Life Poem by Noah Body

First it goes up then it goes down
Forever it goes around and around

Never resting, always spinning on and on
Destroying the mind till all sanity's gone

Inward it rolls then it turns out
Placing your sanity always in doubt

Never resting, never slowing
You never know where it is going

It carries with it your hopes and dreams
All resting on a whim or so it seems

It tosses them over here and there
It treats them without any care

Your sanity is it's play thing
No truth from it ever does ring

It makes you always question your mind
Places in doubt of what is it's kind

Onward it spins, forever it rolls
Never mindful of the pain it doles

Relationships it wrecks, lives it destroys
Plays with them like they are so many toys

It has no compassion, it never feels sorrow
It cares not a whit for today or tomorrow

All that matters is it spins like a top
And that it will never come to a stop

It is the cycle of BP, it is your life
It's always there, ever causing you strife