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.