Return of the Almost-Crazies

The Crazies are sneaking up
on me
 
They want to play hide-
and-seek
 
But we can’t decide
who’s counting
or hiding;
 
So I hide
and they seek
 
and I seek
and they hide:
musical chairs of the mind
 
 
Checkmate, Crazies,
I win the game
 
The queen is dead
and the king is trapped
in my head –
defeated once again,
hand over the crown
 
Guess you’ll have to listen to me,
now
 
This time I’ll hide
and
you can seek
 
You can try, but I may never be found
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