MY BRAIN
Life is not
all doom and gloom
I can float around
the room
Escape my
padded cell at noon
Talk to
Martians on the Moon
People say
that I’m insane
To let you
modify my brain
But I’ve
still got my memories
And I can
pluck them from the trees
In the forest
of my dreams
Sometimes I
just need to scream
In the jungle
of my mind
I have
something you can’t find
Life is not
all bust and boom
I know the
words but not the tune
I play the
beat but not the bass
I know your
voice but not your face
You must
think I’m just a game
Brand me with
a stupid name
You want to
trade mark my brain
Pray tell me
who is insane
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