In a moment, just a second
The mind can turn vicious, ferocious
Wild and unwilling to break
Until satisfaction fulfills it's requirement
In this moment, only a second
The heavy beating and pounding
Against the walls enclosing one's conscience
Echo forth from the body and soul
This moment, this madness
A small speck in an endless ocean
Lost, adrift, unknown, and unknowing
What could come of next
Where does it appear from
Where does it vanish to
The library is filling with no answers
No preparation can be made
When will it strike next
And who will survive
