Am I sane or am I not
Think that I should see the Doc
I heard that he was just a quack
Can you tell me Jill or Jack
Think that I should, do you think that I ought?
I am, but then maybe I ain't
I might, but then maybe I can't
I don't know that I'll be a going
or what the Dicken's I've been a sowing
I really don't know, why's my mind so totally blank?
Have I wept tears and dreamed this
tell me just what have I missed
I heard that I was just a sleeping
If so tell, what is that beeping
Perhaps an alarm clock I see through the shadowy mist?
Kill the clock, but unlike time
The clock is dead but time is fine
It keeps on trucking and cruising along
its same old dance and same old song
Had it all down pat when I lost my mind.
Jack and Jill went up the hill
to the Doc's to get a pill
It'll make you better he said
if you don't wake up and find your self dead
That's all I need, I snapped, while feeling the chill.
Have I wept tears and dreamed this
tell me just what have I missed
I heard that I was just sleeping
If so, what is that beeping
Perhaps an alarm clock I see through the shadowy mist?
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