Categorizing each mechanical step, I wait.
Wanting to decide, careful I don't break out of the
Time ticking,
Step making.
Entertaining the idea but caught up in the
Stress taking
It's hold of me and now I'm
Terrible churning,
Over and over the habit takes control.
A blank canvas
Road blocking my design.
Elements of fundamental chaos,
Heart pumping
Out of my chest.
Nerves constricting,
The blood in my body.
I want to be outside of the lines.
"Break this tired old routine
And this time don't make me leave.
I am a breathing time machine." -Avett Brothers