Unsound mind
My head's an empty shell and my body is running on jet lag
my mind is flying away, trying to escape the burning fever
my soul is fanning away at the fires trying to burn it
i'm running on emergency battery
some very volatile stuff
when you see me with a book becareful when you approach
i might just lift it up and give you a whack the instant i notice you
but then it'd be too late to warn you
it'd already happened
so then i'll just forget it
so then i'll get to whack you :P
when i'm amusing myself there should be no lights on
not because something's wrong but because there's music
all i need is some tune to hear and i'll start hearing voices
with pictures and senses going haywire
and a bizzarre melody i'll just become a squire
writing away inside my head some weird and freaky story
something that scares me out, oh sorry for the grammar
but i don't care or give a shit, oh now i'm getting vulgar
here's a peice of my mind for those who really want it
they'll find out as some may have that they don't like the anger
what a world to freak me out and i'll just get a hangover
over the unlikeliest thing so i'll be filled with laughter
now you can finish this line
and you'll continue further
because i wrote a few more just to make you wonder
and ponder and read on for i'm feeling like blunder
it's the 5th line already. wonderful.
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