Tuesday, June 23, 2015

"Scrambled (eggs)"~ By Sinbad the Sailor Man

"Scrambled (eggs)"

My mind it rambles on, it spews out

Thoughts and rhymes

 But yet they are not focused

It is scrambled my mind

Like scrambled eggs in a frying pan

I need a decoder ring, just to remember who I am

All I ever wanted was to be held

By my lost lover

Man that woman of mine, she really did me in

Broke my heart, clouded my soul, and destroyed my mind

Made me void, of sexual contact, and/or attraction

Now shriveled and meek, no love will I seek

Growing cold to human contact and fearful

I pray for some kind of miracle

 I have no clue to what it may be

What could get me out, of this

My frying pan?

This deep dark blue haze of sizzling depression

Could it be money, somewhere, or somebody?

I don't know and I don't care! 

Why does she get to me?

She goes on living, unharmed all day long 

 While a die a thousand and one deaths

She blew it! 

Why do I feel so damn guilty


 She left you, you idiot!

It says: to me once in awhile

 I just can't conceive it, I held up the trust

I had no unwanted lust for anyone but, her

I can't let go of all these Grand Illusions

That I held for her 
For me

For us


Sinbad the Sailor Man

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