My foggy mind

My mind is all fogged up,
which Medicean I should take,
from gallbladder to parkinson and
finishes with restless legs, all these
to bear with, now add the flu too

My mind cannot think properly
I feel as I am carrying mountain
my shoulder, patches of fogs shows
through out my curly hair, more
unseen in my mind, foggy up all
the extra space

My friend my mind and heart is
fogged up with so many Medicean
taken,I want to open the window
and shout, I am trapped in my own
mind

My brain is controlled by dbs machine,
I am heading right in to battlefield
I felt it creeping up, it’s covering
all corners of my mind, the flu is in
full steam up , moving quickly , my
head is fogged up with the flu


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