When your mind explores..
My mind isn’t staying where I’d like it to these days
and it seems to find it fun.
Floating off to another place
while I find myself alone…
We’ve tried to coax it back
with kind words or new events
but it seems to hate the cage I’ve made
and found a cooler pad.
Without it though things are weird
and my voice doesn’t come out right
leaving me a stumbling mess,
while people pretend that I am fine.
In here is wild chaos
no road goes same place twice.
It’s a spaghetti bowl of highways,
with no signals and no signs.
— honking horns and no where to go,
when it’s your fault for being here
knowing you should have stayed at home
where theres safely in the air.
Anyway
its gone and I don’t know where it’s went
but we’ll just let the anarchy fly
’til the traffic takes a rest.