Getting Rid of Clutter

Having lived as long as I have, this cluttered head can't find any space to breathe and make me think; ideas and thoughts never used won't run as ink and leave beautiful words for others to read. No task is easy and getting rid of clutter might be ideal, doing multiple tasks leaves little time for a busy mind to heal; could I ever rest and chase dreams when my work is done? Could I foresee sickness and rage to have accomplished none? I won't consult a psychologist to help me see better things; it's wasted money and energy on something so worthless; Lord, may I ask for good health and forfeit all vain riches? Lord, banish thoughts of greed, replace them with good deeds.