On Creme Brulee

Sit-down and wait
Do not be sad
You know that
Everything is Rad
Do not feel down
World in your hands
And life is a little mess….Sit-down and wait
Do not be sad
You know that
Everything is Rad
Do not feel down
World in your hands
And life is a little mess.
Like wild elephant
That swallowed gramophone
I am going to work.
A madhouse waiting form me there
Intoxicated on Creme Brulee
From all of those who are insane
The most delusional is –I.
And this is why they keep me there
Until the end of time.
My mind is roaming
Through the mounts
It’s seeking things
That out of bounds;
Neither a view from the windows;
Nor a flower or tree;
It is looking for thoughts
That cannot be free;
In the depth of our soul
There is a stone
Neither Jesus,
Nor Allah
Can lift it alone;
Only someone like — I…
Only someone like -Me…
Like wild elephant
That swallowed gramophone
I am running home.
A mad house waiting form me there
All alone.
From all of those who are insane
The most delusional is –I.
And this is why they keep me there
Until the end of time.