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 —