Upside Down

Hang upside down like a bat from my bunk bed Ideas start to pool like an hourglass in my head Dribble out my ears leave a stain on the carpet Sanity and peace is the death of an artist Wish on a star like a pill for my problems Down on my knees begging God to please solve them Over, under, going down Lungs are filled what fun to drown Waves of existential crisis How am I supposed to fight this Feel, suppress, forget the stress Emotions leave things in a mess And if my feelings fall like this Does that mean that I fail the test