It's like i'm manic
and in the mean time...it stops
time does, for that instant
when everything won't stop spinning
and then it all crashes.
I'm bleary eyed
and teary faced because now
the revolutions in my head,
where the right battles left for control
won't stop rotating and spinning
and then it all crashes.
Talk to me now
because when you wait too
long, in length of words,
you don't have a chance to appreciate
the movement I may take you
on while your world starts spinning
and then it all crashes.
It's a magic ride
with little shag to excite
your senses but enough to cushion
your fall even tho the padding
is a little old and the fibers are spinning
and then it all crashes.
Shake and bake today
because tomorrow we may
not have the meat...sustinance or
substance in the wit and wisdom
of a rather revolutionary mind because eventually....
it all crashes.
