How Long Have You Got

How long have you got Because i can do this all day Everyday My mind never stops Goes on strike or shuts- down Even when i sleep My brains cogs still tick I am a single cell captive prisoner To my thought Some of which regail happy memories and are not a chore Whilst other's reduce me to tears and and open up old war wounds And the reason why i said before I sometimes feel i am the reason for all the problems in the world But then again the best and most experienced candidate for the job