Danger, danger, feeling topsy-turvy. Dizzy. Filled with my own self.
Safety, safety, feeling bad, linear. Upright. Filled with others.
Feeling out of control is great. But exhausting, to the point of breaking.
Please don't ask me why I am such,
So while the economy goes nuts, and more importsntly, I have to repair my Motorbike fixed.
I need the holiday beforehand. Exhausted.