These are my thoughts...
Ramdom spirts of this and that, and lot about nothing.
Still trying to understand the things that I should know.
Yet trying to remember that things that I should.
Sometimes there are lapses.
Total mental blackness.
No thoughts, completely lost.
A momentary lapse of sanity?
Trying to comprehend life and the headache is to much to bear.
So here I stand with my hands on my hips.
Wondering what in the hell is that?
Then reality screams back,
"Thats your life!"
As it echoes an asinine laugh,
and turns it's back.
Then I have to laugh back, and scream...
"Do you want some lemmonade?"