Gone Clear


About that receipt of deceit
I don’t want the dirty thing
Throw it away yourself
You silly ding-a-ling
I can’t figure whether
I’m ‘Living the Dream’
Or ‘Dreaming to Live’
But just as the weather, I simply forgive
Forget I cannot since I still have a brain
And an ever-chugging thought
C’mon, board and ride my train!
Even as I numb it something always still remains
Seems no matter how I scrub, can’t take away the stains
On this world-wide web of a highway, don’t see the overpass
In fact, no signs at all…Guess I’m gonna crash!
Into you, over you, and, eventually, through
It’s all gone clear when I haven’t got a clue
Maybe it’s a virus or cleverly disguised hack
A system of a down or an anxiety attack
To define, it’s as nailing jello to a wall
Sometimes it has common sense
Other times, no sense at all (But I’ll fall despite it all!)
For this mystery tour must go on
And I’ll walk tall through the hall of the Mountain King
While at the top of my lungs…SING!


About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter word...love!
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