undefined

I can't say enough and I won't say too little,

something is tingling within me

and at any moment I may be pushed too far.

A twinge may relax me but it releases a chemical,

increasing my speed and splotches bloom in front

of my eyes.

I can't take too much more and I can't forget,

but it's the same you that pushes me to the edge

and then orders me off.

This feeling I cannot identify:

it's undefined.

Something is in the air,

and something is beneath my feet,

It smells like metal....