Slow Down You Crazy Child

9:13 AM In my head, I can hear music playing. It goes...

Slow down you crazy child you're so ambitious for a juvenile... but then if you're smart tell me why are still so afraid? 

In my head, sometimes I can't hear myself think. I'd like to do a lot of things--to make great accomplishment from plans and dreams all pending. Sometimes, the clamor is so loud that not realizing it, I go through the motions of everyday living and later on simply notice that the day is done.

I cry sometimes. I am human still.

Lord, direct me.