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Stay Brilliant. A.D.H.D. story time.
Madness and rambles, this that and thought.
My loud busy mind, my twisted ass thoughts.
What goes on, in that big mind of yours?
This that, and riff raff, see the hawks soar.
Nonsense of nonsense, and gibberish galore.
I love my wife and kids, but not much more.
Counting cracks on sidewalks, skippin the chalk,
O.C.D. tendencies, and water proof caulk.
Slow your thoughts, and unjumble your words,
This that, and madness, and rambles I've heard.
The hustle and bustle, of maddening thoughts,
Mixed up and jumbled, and military cots.
"What's bothering you Jason? You look lost in thought."
Uniform non-jumbled, straight thought's that I want
As I get older, the fun that I have,
To un-thought these thoughts, is driving me mad.
Question my sanity, in A.D.D. mind,
Thinking I'm crazy, most of the time.
As I make sense, of the thoughts that I think.,
I see ice skating polar bears, on ice skating rinks.
But deep through it all, a face does appear,
My Wife and my soul mate, my thoughts become clear.
Get to the root Jason , of what makes you tick.
The slick swarming thoughts, making me sick.
Get to the root, of all that is wrong,
Thinking clear thoughts, my mind sings that song.
"And all the roads, we have to walk."
And all is made right, that which was wrong.
A mad man's nonsensical, becomes less obscure.
For an A.D.H.D ailment, my Queen is my cure.
When I'm around her, I understand,
That it's not my fault, but on the other hand.
When she is gone, thoughts start rat race,
Jumbled thoughts rambled, this at my pace.
My Wife is my sanity, without I'm insane.
Riff raff and this cat. What was my name?!
My loud busy mind, my twisted ass thoughts.
What goes on, in that big mind of yours?
This that, and riff raff, see the hawks soar.
Nonsense of nonsense, and gibberish galore.
I love my wife and kids, but not much more.
Counting cracks on sidewalks, skippin the chalk,
O.C.D. tendencies, and water proof caulk.
Slow your thoughts, and unjumble your words,
This that, and madness, and rambles I've heard.
The hustle and bustle, of maddening thoughts,
Mixed up and jumbled, and military cots.
"What's bothering you Jason? You look lost in thought."
Uniform non-jumbled, straight thought's that I want
As I get older, the fun that I have,
To un-thought these thoughts, is driving me mad.
Question my sanity, in A.D.D. mind,
Thinking I'm crazy, most of the time.
As I make sense, of the thoughts that I think.,
I see ice skating polar bears, on ice skating rinks.
But deep through it all, a face does appear,
My Wife and my soul mate, my thoughts become clear.
Get to the root Jason , of what makes you tick.
The slick swarming thoughts, making me sick.
Get to the root, of all that is wrong,
Thinking clear thoughts, my mind sings that song.
"And all the roads, we have to walk."
And all is made right, that which was wrong.
A mad man's nonsensical, becomes less obscure.
For an A.D.H.D ailment, my Queen is my cure.
When I'm around her, I understand,
That it's not my fault, but on the other hand.
When she is gone, thoughts start rat race,
Jumbled thoughts rambled, this at my pace.
My Wife is my sanity, without I'm insane.
Riff raff and this cat. What was my name?!
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