Here are my thoughts. Accept them or not.
They are my fleeting passages. Born on my mind.
With ever moment they leap to the front.
Quickly passing, falling to the back. Then lost.
These are my thoughts. The gibberish. The rambling.
Non-sense spouted from a simple mind.
Garbledie gook. Flibberdy flop.
From a mind most misunderstood.
