FredPeyer

The Freeway in my Head

the inside of my head and mind

is like a freeway of the worst kind

thoughts are racing here and there

crisscrossing & colliding everywhere

hour after hour, no end in sight

all these thoughts are taking flight

there are no signs, no rules to heed

just mayhem at incredible speed

no matter how hard I try

they always pass me by

no thought is giving me a rest

or helps me on my quest

I’m dizzy, slowly lose my cool

exhausted, running out of fuel

the crazy traffic in my head

fills me with despair and dread

there is a battle to be fought

a fight to organize my thought

never mind the hurt and pain

I must subdue my unruly brain

bring peace and quiet once more

close the windows, close the door

only then will I be in full control

victorious and completely whole