Disaster in my mind

There is no relief for the disaster in my mind,
I need to clean it up my own self,
Or at least spend my whole life trying.

The thoughts are strewn throughout the landscape stained and broken,
I need a team to collect ‘em and polish 'em up,
Put ‘em back where they belong,
Nurture and care for them,
Give ‘em a home and chance.

But no one can help,
No one can get to the scene on time,
The dangers are too numerous and serious,
Renegade thoughts no one else can withstand.

And so I stand in my mind as I stand as a man.
Alone and working hard to right what’s wrong.