Brainclutter

Brainclutter.

In the city. In a pasture. In a store. Or just playing sports. Brainclutter.

One day she was walking through the city. Everywhere beautiful lights and smiling faces. But at every corner and behind every door it lurks. Brainclutter.

In a pasture, he went for a walk. There stood a large and magnificent tree. Its blossoms were beautiful and full of color. He looked for a long time and discovered something. Behind the leaves. In the crown. On the branches tangled it lurked. Brainclutter.

She was in a store like every once in a while. Meat to fry. Salad and vegetables for the pan. Buns to bake. Chocolate to snack on. One look in the basket and it was done. In the packages. On the shelves. On the ceiling. There it lurked. Brainclutter.

In sports. Pull-ups. Push-ups. Sit-ups. Boxing. Running. Running.  Whatever he's doing. Whatever he's working out. He can't escape it. Brainclutter.

Asleep, they both lie in their beds. The blanket over their bodies. Nice and warm and cold on the outside. It is dark. It is cold. But it does not lurk in the darkness. It haunts the dreams. Brainclutter.

Every day. Every night. Relentless. Merciless. Cold. Clutter. Brainclutter.

Not everyone sees it. Not everyone loves it. Not everyone fears it. It is there. Brainclutter.

Everywhere. Near. Far. Everywhere. Nowhere. Some see it. Some love it. Some fear it. Brainclutter.

Tangled. Jumbled. Confused. Mindless. Scattered. Yet, despite all of this, they all shine. They are good. They are like the others. But with only one difference.

Brainclutter.