Monkey Business

My mind is not here.

Monkey business all the time.

My emotions turn sad.

I’m trapped in my mind.

Is the pressure barometric?

The shock feels electric.

Or is it MSG?

Food goes in. It’s a killing spree.

Or perhaps I’m unstable.

In need of medication.

Or maybe I’m just fine.

On an exotic vacation.

My purpose I seek.

Without it I’m weak.

So set this monkey free.

And watch me climb to the top.

You’ll see.