Dawn of World War III

Here I am again
Starting to scribe life's happenings
I can't help but paint the emotions into a canvas
I guess it's awfully arduous to do matching game
Someday i'll find an algorithm
To match a perfect word for every feeling
My heart whispers to my brain...
"Goodluck! Just leave it to me because you'll never will."

Everytime these words of chessiness come to a pour
I always get a suspicion that my heart is building a plot
For every cell to be injected
By an enzyme distinctly made
To make cells give-in easily
And unknowingly assent to heart's sultriness
The ticker just knows how to win the crowd of cell
And get an easy Yes!

Oh brain don't be caught off-guard
Or else you'll be ditched into a loom of ticker allies
Before the clock's hands cross another sun and moon
One more time, do a loyalty check
If indeed you are still the central of the nervous system
I will appreciate if you use the authority bestowed by nature into you
Show every cell that you are still the master
That dwells within me
So Build a wall as high and as strong as the great wall
Before the war is initiated by love call