Doctor doctor I bumped my head and now I think there's something in my bed

Call the fire station, call the law have them come save me I need mind recall

Hurry up smokes coming out of my ears I think I'm going to explode

Yay they saved me now I'm fine they kept my mind from taking a deep dive into the trash bin were it would have been erased.

so I would have became a Mindless puppet on a string

thank God there's no strings on me. Poem by Shelby Kathleen Nightingale