Can you see what I see, with a mind so unclear? I doubt that you can because I'm a freak my dear. A freak can't be explained with a single definition, it's a thought, or a feeling or simple action that can spread such a thought through these normal people that walk all about. The reason I see what I see and feel what I feel is brought out from thinking out of line and out of the box. Basically I think like a tornado merely less destructive to others unless they can read minds? Then I fear for their fate.  I think and I think but it's not always clear my mind sometimes wonders about those things that have no meaning or just waddle about. I'm here and I’m there, all over with doubt for being certain means power which I know nothing about.
What is this whimsy and silly little rhyme, who knows and who cares it's only a thought not a plot to some story that I have already forgot. I'm rambling on and on sometimes veering off course but can you be truly lost when there is no path, no road for these thoughts.  Back to things that matter or at least seem on point my mind is a freak and I can make it a point.
See sometimes I giggle or stifle a laugh; I can seem nearly crazy or maybe just mad. But I have a reason for such a strange reaction a well-placed switch has flipped and now I see things with laughter.  Even when times may seem unfit, with depressing or sad feelings a bound I know I can find the funny that's running around.  So a freak I will be as I find it quit clever, finding ways to be happy when this life is full of pressure. So with a smile and a laugh and a question for thee, join this freak in all of my pleasure or continue on in your normal minds whatever that may be.