Scattered/ Shattered

The inside of my brain is always telling me what to think and what to do and how to do it, but its wrong nearly all the time. I just can't unleash this beast from the walls of my skull. Its too dangerous. If my thoughts got the best of me there will be no future for humanity. If my thoughts got the best of me our world will go into oblivion. You might ask what makes you so powerful and I'll say the power of one can be the power of all or none. There are no gurauntees that others don't feel the same. What do you get when you have an abundance of people feeling trapped inside their own mind... chaos that's what. I have no intentions of releasing what's hatching on the inside, but for now I'll just place a smile on my face and scatter my thoughts so no glass becomes shattered.