scattered

my thought run amok
not too fast nor too slow
just not in one direction it
is like the fucking street
signals went out, I mean I
have happy ones goin this
way and some violent ones
over there goin along smoothly
and then these sexy ones come
along and go against the flow and it
turns into utter fucking chaos,funny
ones get in line with sleepy ones and
my mind just short circuts, I go into
auto-pilot and become a zombie until it
all calms down again,but to be honest I
cant really relax cause I know it is goin to
happen again,what a chaotic mess stream
of conciousness can be but I LOVE IT