My thoughts are in my mind now,
Thoughts they all attack me,
Who are you trying to rhyme down?
Thoughts, stay in the backseat!
The winter's dry and cold now,
It lingers on a while,
I'm in a peaceful mood I put
My finger on a smile.
I make a song, take a beat,
Make it awesome, make it leet,
All these thoughts that they can't see,
Make me swivel, make me steam.
Someday I should make a stream,
Give the world an ear to ear,
All the views they fear to hear,
But it's New Year so clear the air!
And go out. Out of you're regret, like No Doubt.
Man... I wrote an awesome poem here, ran into some strange error upon posting. And it's gone! Not in drafts. Not in trash. Not in my memory either so I guess I'll write up a new one...