many charges to the head-that heart just can't "fix" or undo....(spoken word)

           
           
           
    articulating "well" or not, how "goodness" has been yearly damaged; no where to poor the load always loading....the born suit-not as suiting-moments tighten-others loosey goosing....          
           
   one's existence is the root; a banged up dim lit room; what's the point-it's bound for doom; and the walls go thick to thin-doesn't matter if or when the noise comes flooding in-or if silence was the total....        
       
  the "passage ways"-the heart too faint to detonate without care packaging to take; the head lives to procrastinate- with everything....   heart at most, has been what led the way....despite head's heady dissaray....      
       
 heart knows the steps it wants to take to end the "madden" heady state- it's as if it has always been too far gone and too late....  
   
  tranquilty.... the sought out way.... tranquilizer....the stage heart feels it should engage.... head and heart experiencing different forms of break....