Loosened

Thoughts weary me

Worry me

Cause chemicals

To course

Cascade

Setting me on edge

Of my teeth

Of razor

Slits serrations

Of sin

Sinew

Making me all tight

Like a drum

As skin

Set crawling

And creeping

Clawing

At my mind

The gap please

Your head

And its whilrlwind

Of whips

Wailing

Making you cry

Like a baby

Havoc

And loose the thoughts

Of war

Against yourself

More tomorrow...