Your Idiot Mind

Funny that while walking on autopilot you can of a sudden find your own mind talking to itself in the middle of a dirt track. It is flatter than usual, it must have been picked up by something larger than life then dropped from a great height. You walk around it careful not to tread on its splatter. It keeps yapping to itself as if oblivious of your presence. Only then do you snap back into pilot mode, but it's no longer you that's the pilot it's your idiot mind, and its now peering out of your eyes as if it owns you.