If I had to explain how my mind works
I would say it’s a maze that is quite berserk
No safety for a stranger nor I
Since neither knows a way to fly.
Mysterious, confused, convoluted routes
Beware false paths begin to sprout.
The deeper in one dares to wander
Beware temptation grows to maunder.
As truth gives in to bended dream
So facts become undone at seam.
Thus warning I give to self and all
Some minds are best left to their call.