The Unstable Mind

Altered mind state

Born a blank slate

On a family reliant

With start unpleasant

Trauma to mind and body

Drawn away from nice to naughty

Practicing dysfunction from a tender age

A lethal foundation to set their life’s stage

Those around them merely players

Some extras, others main characters

While they hang out in the pit

People pleasing, people, please it

Is a tad bit strange the way

Their thoughts and mind sway

Depending on the given company,

The one trying to be seen by many

Who truly could care less

Distracted by their own mess

As the unstable minds reel

Caught up by the emotions they feel

A turbulent whirlwind, round and round

Up and down, confusion bound

Found hot, other times cold

Their night of chaos never grows old

One, two, four, eight, seven, five

One, two, four, eight, seven, five

The unstable mind in the cyclical sea

The Truth will they ever be able to see?

— Oneness in Truth Without End —