Millions of thoughts strangle me, trying to escape my mind.
Telling me what to do, and what not to do.
What's good and bad, what's right and wrong.
Trying to tell people what I'm thinking, it's mostly impossible.
Words I try to speak, muffled up by these thoughts.
Words that other people speak, trigger these thoughts to form.
Thoughts making me go crazy inside of my own mind.
Thoughts having me wonder, why am I here? What is my purpose?
Drowning in my thoughts, trying to pull myself up.
Drowning in my thoughts, waiting to be pulled up.
Asking myself this question, thinking that the answer might save me,
Why do we think?