Silly Synchriosity

For a minute of your moments
I would like to please explain

you'll need to know, where my thoughts go
otherwise I'm just insane.

I must say that I can't pretend
and I'm not allowed to feel

I'm such a fool, for the golden rule
my life is so unreal.

It's nice to know exactly where
I stand in all of this

if it don't fit, you must equit
and the charges he'll dismiss.

So for now, you have a clue
that this poem's quite allright

you'll soon find out, so don't you pout
fate decides what is your plight.

Now, you'll probably have to say
this poem's all nonsense

with the black lagune, you get a looney toon
we can sneak in by the fence.

If it were up to me you'd know
my political position's clear

we're in the "mix", and they have tricks
so don't believe everything you hear.

So, with a weary arm I write
what I think I know is fact

this world of clay, will have it's day
but, remember clay can crack.