Yet again,the words are slipping from my fingers
The thoughts are drooling out of my brains
I have no control over both organs at this moment
Who says it always has to make sense?
Sometimes you just have to allow them to flow from your finger tips
Without them having any meaning
yet you know words are being thrown down on this matter
Can you relate to this?
When you’ve scribbled so much so that
Even when you are not thinking
You still have a yearning to still release nonsense?
In a state of dilemma
my brain says ”STOP”,yet my fingers diarrhea on!
Still on as though something meaningful is coming out of this
When in this state,the only thing that can cure this diarrhoea is”Dum Sor!”
And that was how it all ended!