Obsessive

Five four three two.
Nobody know why you do what you do.
It is kinda a secret, but really not.
It is obvious if you really watch.
Count the numbers.
Count the steps.
Keep everything clean.
No time for rest.
Can not stop at nein, go one more.
1,2,3,4
Do not touch anyone.
Or anything.
Past all of the germs,
Nobody sees.
Do not shake hands.
Do not give hugs.
Do not really think I can.
Just think of the bugs.
5, six, 7, eight
Balanced pody and perfect weight.
7, eight, 9, ten.
It is not a choice but they do not understand.
Obsession with numbers.
Compulsion to count.
But there are different signs of OCD all around.
It has to look perfect.
It has to be straight.
I have to look decent.
I have to look great.
Always need to know the time.
Strikes without reason.
Has no rhyme.
OCD is really odd.
A really cruel trick played by the gods.