Rollin by

[spirit19]

Unsteady mind,
Unsteady pressure.

Running through
like a storm of fire.

Striking every side,
every tide of my unsteady mind.

Screaming to react,
to react to my feeble sag.

But such feelings
must not be unmasked.

For it's useless,
useless to dream of such abstracts.

Better to pursue
what there is infront of me fast.