Beware of your empty mind

From the creeks of the rusted mind,

Came a sound unknown and coarse,

Asking me , " are you not filled with remorse ?"

Immediately my mind dug out all remorse it could from the past remains

To befit the feeling like many a sane

Turned out mind was playing 'mind games' with me

Enjoying how I react to a deliberate stimuli Thus I got into another vicious circle of ' why god why'

I was caught in the trap without any alibi

After the mind enjoyed it's little episode of fun with me

I realized, I better engage the mind

Because, what else can I be tripped about, is not hard for the mind to find !