My mind is like a battlefield
Thoughts fighting to be revealed
An explosion inside my brain
I have scars from my last campaign
With thoughts that have to be said
And thoughts that should be dead
Playing a game of tug of war
The winner, expression to explore
Some thoughts there in my cranium
Are as deadly as enriched uranium
The mushrooming clouds my vision
With power of an atomic collision
In my skull the cross bone sign
Beware of mines, don’t cross the line
I must ensure that only the truth
Wins this fight of nail and tooth
Maybe I need a peace keeping force
A pill to pop or a therapy course
An internal conflict for the mending
My right to democracy defending
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