Hemiballismus, formerly called ballism, is a very rare movement disorder, caused in most cases by a decrease in activity of the subthalamic nucleus of the basal ganglia, resulting in the appearance of flailing, ballistic, undesired movements of the limbs. It can also appear rarely due to certain metabolic abnormalities. It is a rare movement disorder, being 500 times more rare than Parkinson's disease. Hemiballismus can cause significant disability. Symptoms can decrease during sleep.
Ballism was defined as "Repetitive, but constantly varying, large amplitude involuntary movements of the proximal parts of the limbs. This activity is almost ceaseless and movements are often complex and combined" by Meyers in 1968. Hemiballismus is usually characterized by involuntary flinging motions of the extremities. The movements are often violent and have wide amplitudes of motion. They are continuous and random and can involve proximal and/or distal muscles on one side of the body. Some cases even include the facial muscles. It is common for arms and legs to move together. The more a patient is active, the more the movements increase. With relaxation comes a decrease in movements. Physicians can measure the severity of the disorder by having the patient perform a series of basic, predetermined tasks and counting the hemiballistic movements during a set time session. The physicians then rate the patient on a severity scale. This scale gives scientists and clinicians a way to compare patients and determine the range of the disorder.
You say you want out
I know what you mean
I call you 'black bird'
I call you 'dark queen'
The isolation I put you into
Is your protection and safety too
In your eyes, in your wings
There is hunger for skies above high
And I know, and you know
That you could never fly
Have you ever seen the daylight?
Black bird fly
Have you ever seen the rainbow?
Black bird fly
Do you wanna see the moonlight?
Black bird fly
Do you wanna see the rainbow?
Black bird fly
You say I'm crazy
I'm doing strange things
You pine within walls
Although you've got wings
But I know, and you know
That the sunshine's too bright for your eyes
And I know, really know
That this world is too cruel
So think twice
One night, one day
You'll make me cry, you'll fly away
One day, one night
You'll leave me watching your last flight...