Poetic ramblings through my brain hole
At a whole with my soul
Why am I suddenly taken to being poetic
I want to be a genius junky
Never be a junky
Might be a genius
Alienated not I
Im fine really, noone to blame no point to blame
Play the cards your dealt suck it up
the alternative for which you seek doesn't exist
We are here and that is all that matters
You are here
That’s enough for me
So reply if it’s delivered. Please
Do you like me
You might; you do in reality
But in theory? Presently? Currently?
You forget.
I wish I could.
But devil may care
He doesn’t play fair.
If you, anyone, is reading this
Im not mad really
Not drugged neither
I don’t know whats come over me
I feel all poetic
A genius junky
Never be a junky.
Might be a genius.
I hope so.
At a whole with my soul
Why am I suddenly taken to being poetic
I want to be a genius junky
Never be a junky
Might be a genius
Alienated not I
Im fine really, noone to blame no point to blame
Play the cards your dealt suck it up
the alternative for which you seek doesn't exist
We are here and that is all that matters
You are here
That’s enough for me
So reply if it’s delivered. Please
Do you like me
You might; you do in reality
But in theory? Presently? Currently?
You forget.
I wish I could.
But devil may care
He doesn’t play fair.
If you, anyone, is reading this
Im not mad really
Not drugged neither
I don’t know whats come over me
I feel all poetic
A genius junky
Never be a junky.
Might be a genius.
I hope so.