Everyday I think, some days more than others,
Thoughts the thing that makes use human,
Yet if controlled we get called zombies,
However, I think I might be one.
For you are in my head to too much to not control,
You make me paranoid, thinking about the good, the bad,
Yet nothing seems to satisfy me, for I’m playing with dragon's fire.
I need someone to pull me out of this state of mind,
However it seems only to be you who can help,
Yet you won’t help.
Looks like I’ll be in this state of mind, for all of time
For you confuse a helpless man, giving mixed directions,
You got me paranoid because I don't know what’s left or right about us,
One day it’s a love poem, the next it's just useless words.
You got me at the edge of my seat, thinking about what to do next,
Got my mind all twisted, confused about your signs, kindness or something more?
This state of mind in which I will be for all of time.
Jan 20
Jan 20, 2026 at 1:18 AM UTC
Everyday I think, some days more than others,
Thoughts the thing that makes use human,
Yet if controlled we get called zombies,
However, I think I might be one.
For you are in my head to too much to not control,
You make me paranoid, thinking about the good, the bad,
Yet nothing seems to satisfy me, for I’m playing with dragon's fire.
I need someone to pull me out of this state of mind,
However it seems only to be you who can help,
Yet you won’t help.
Looks like I’ll be in this state of mind, for all of time
For you confuse a helpless man, giving mixed directions,
You got me paranoid because I don't know what’s left or right about us,
One day it’s a love poem, the next it's just useless words.
You got me at the edge of my seat, thinking about what to do next,
Got my mind all twisted, confused about your signs, kindness or something more?
This state of mind in which I will be for all of time.
Another old one, Hope you enjoy :)