Ravaged Mind
The train of thought is powerful albeit quite unclear
In it's untrue faithfulness the conductor often will not steer
That becomes the issue off the rails life jumps tracks
Head twisted in all the metal of those false but shiny facts
Focus turns into a continual adjustment of it's own lens
A never-ending cry of help to God the unholy evil of amens
Ravaged mind so desperate in everything to contemplate
Run away is now the train as a passenger you stand to wait
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