Sometimes I hyperact  At least behaviours indicate  That something's not intact  Concerning habits that relate  To lack of understanding  It doesn't matter for your part  But I still try to handle  My surplus energy - that's hard    I'm watching your movements  It appears so strange to me  All actions - slow motion  These images I see  Maybe I'm more than acting hyperly  I am surrounded by a floppy lethargy    Organizing facts  Order nice in fact  All I make    Speed of dream is low  Not until I know  That I'm awake    Try to pass my time  Try another rhyme  Pencils brake    Hard to hold a move  I can never prove  What it takes    Puddle in my mind  In another kind  A bigger lake    Reorganizing facts  Reorderd nice in fact    Speed up to my dimension