Physically,
there is little
I can't accomplish,
the Machina et Deux
runs on auto-pilot,
Motor Functions
and Reflexes,
(honed by Years
of fevered Anxiety)
are Razor Sharp
and Lightning fast;
as Grandpa McCoy said,
"Not braggin', just facts"...
It's the Mental State,
always a dollar short
and a Day late,
should something
I did not anticipate
be tossed into my ring,
the Circus unravels,
Chaos is King,
the Brain loses
and the Tortured Mind wins;
could be Days before
you will recognize me again
whilst I Battle
Old Enemies
from Deep within...
Oct. 7, 2015
Oct. 7, 2015
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