A Day Dream
To my assumptions my brain went out of function
It is a mess; it is moronic; it went out of logic
My brain is still eluded by this madness still diluted
Do not want to see it concentrated
Because my world is still dilated
Like a woman is labor and
My heart made of paper
Soon to be torn later...
As my mind wandered its intimate thoughts of a woman
Her right, brown and black eyes pierced threw my eyes
Right, strait to my heart.
As the image moved into existence
I could not believe this
It is a woman of a young man’s desire
Sparking a fire which I couldn’t retire
Seeing this appealing but I was only dreaming
As this madness revealing my assumptions...
As I switch off my mind from its virtual mentality
I opened my eyes into this so-called reality
Spring forward like a jack in the box
Being the end of my slumber
Dragging my body to its final gloom: the shower
Inhaled meekly, exhaled deeply
Doing this repeatedly
As my mind moved backed and forward
Like a rectangular wave motion
Came to a solution
Which I hope to be with the wrong conclusion
As the day progressed
Hoping to cool my heart on my chest
With my assumptions...
As the sped threw like a kid in cocaine, mental pain
Too much information put me out of focused
You should have noticed
My day contracted like stretched rubber band
All of a sudden I so myself lying on my bed
As I deduced my life like a mathematical deduction
Closed my eyes for a second
And I was back where I started:
To my assumptions…
To my assumptions my brain went out of function
It’s a mess its moronic it went out of logic
My brain is still eluded by this madness still diluted
Do not want to see it concentrated because my world is dilated
Like a woman is labor and my heart made of paper
Soon to be torn later...
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