Night Of Thoughts

Night of thoughts and plenty more
I cannot help but notice
My absence of certainty
Through ideas with no price.

I am worried for my life
All may change or not at all
For every thought will push me
And forsake me as I fall.

Influenced by small details
There is no correlation
No connection to what is
Nor answer of causation.

I fear it is my own mind
The key and chain to all thought
A preemptive proposal
To lock itself as it ought.

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