Pacing the room,
Bored as can be.
What is this feeling...
Taking over me?
A racing mind,
No outlet in sight.
Thoughts that bind,
Make one lose might.
Doubt settles in,
Fear, Isolation.
Don't let it win...
Nor reach desolation.
Wreaking havoc,
There in your brain.
Driving you manic,
Wish you were slain?
Quit it!
Cease this torture!
Blast it!
End the horror!
So strange,
Being ignored...
If this doesn't change,
I'll become...
Utterly Bored.
