Sticky Tune

Sticky Tune

Sticky tune
Winds up and on
Annoying again and again
Teasing
The short type of memory
To and fro
In your fragile brain

Sameness within
Stirring the mind
Pushes the touchy heart
So ugly psychically
Ailing tremor, in

Put it an end
Break melody that
Another one with
Under your hardscull
Brain halves' activity
Play e.g. a word game
When alone,  by youself
Stopping thus somehow
That bringing you down
Wasting to emptiness
Your idealess self

Just in a moment
That sticky glue tune
Abrupt right away vanishes
No one prevents you involve it again in a fit
You in peace, no panishes
As your full brain controls
Can easely stop and banish it.