Trastorno Bipolar

There’s a North Pole and a South Pole
There are orange and lemon poles
There’s black and white with no gray
There are states without explanation
The mind is mysterious
The soul is even more so
I don’t know where I’ve lost
My stability
From depression to happiness
With my bipolar disorder

Does it come from within, from the outside
Or from some unique place?
From euphoria to drama
From bacon to speed
Now I cry, now I laugh.
And there’s one more thing:
Now I’m straight
And now I’m gay.
From depression to happiness
With my bipolar disorder

I’m negative and positive
Like the poles of a magnet
I’m an atheist and I believe in the afterlife
A biped with bipolarity

The mind is mysterious

The soul is even more so
I don’t know where I’ve lost
My stability
From depression to happiness
With my disorder I live
For my disorder I die:
It’s my bipolar disordeeeer