Saturated Brain

Like a futuristic city 

Scattered with hundreds of lights 

The burning box seems to be 

In an endless creation process tonight 



All these things from outside 

Are about to blow up inside 



Images filled with noise and cries 

So scaring to look in the eyes 



So many sounds are going through my mind 

So many ways too hard to find 

Feelings, worlds, visions and chains 

Are meeting in that cerebral strain 



On its hard and long road 

Leading to a priceless serenity 

There are obstacles and heavy loads 

That it will have to fight and carry 



Is that box as solid as it seems ? 

Is it able to bear such saturation ? 



All these things it has inside 

Are about to blow up outside 



I'm afraid of losing myself 

In the complex paths of my brain 



So many sounds are going through my mind 

So many ways too hard to find 

Notes, words, pleasures and pain 

Are meeting in my saturated brain 



Tell me 

How to contain 

All in one brain 



Help me 

Alleviate 

Me and my fate 



Who has the key 

To make what's full 

Become empty 



Where is the light 

That would make what's heavy 

Preciously light.