Sometimes I hyperact
At least behaviours indicate
That something's not intact

Concerning habits that relate
To lack of understanding
It doesn't matter for your part

But I still try to handle
My surplus energy - that's hard


I'm watching your movements
It appears so strange to me
All actions - slow motion

These images I see
Maybe I'm more than acting hyperly
I am surrounded by a floppy lethargy


Organizing facts
Order nice in fact

All I make

Speed of dream is low

Not until I know
That I'm awake


Try to pass my time
Try another rhyme
Pencils brake


Hard to hold a move
I can never prove

What it takes

Puddle in my mind

In another kind
A bigger lake


Reorganizing facts
Reorderd nice in fact


Speed up to my dimension