My only thoughts were callous and cold
They come with time, being senile and old
Dementia sets in, so we forget about tact
Avoiding discretion, we blurt out the facts
Our truths are hard and directly pointed
They come off as harsh and a little disjointed
Nice words take to long to mix in the set
Looking for those, we tend to forget
Explaining my words, get old, I find
Makes me feel like I'm losing my mind
I got this idea from some song that was playing...
Now, I've forgotten, what the hell I was saying'
I enjoyed this
I enjoyed this immensely!
Great rhythm. But I wonder...what's my excuse for forgetting things? o.0
IMO
The compilations of compiled words
Are what they are.
And you being you can guess better than most
Where Im going with this compilation
Lets just say.
Id rather read yours than most others