Dementia In Add Minor
Give me some methylphenidate
So I can concentrate
Electrical impulses and chemicals mixed into one
All of that is called memories for some
Random people without faces
Roaming around in my mind
Leaving their muddy foot print traces
Like souvenirs behind
This dementia is a blessing
So people shouldn’t be stressing
For my train of thought
Can’t be caught
For rational irrationality
Is no longer part of me
Copyright © Pieter Du Toit | Year Posted 2012
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