Oh for cryin’ out loud, grow up already…

“Naught for ego,”

Not for Eggo’s either,

Hope you are under a doctor’s care,

Stronger meds you need,

But that is only fair,

As your ego is writing poetry,

That does only but scare,

Your personal insanity is so far all your meds do feed…

Depression may be good for the write,

Paranoia too can bring to us a bulb of light,

Schizophrenia as well can give you two separate opinions,

But when all of these are mixed,

An atomic time bomb will eventually explode so bright… 

Awaiting the explosion I will be here in the east,

Far enough away will it be, I will feel nothing at least,

In hopes I be that the insanity will, prior to the blast, dissipate,

For there are too many amongst your fold that will feel the ill effect,

Adjusting your meds would be the right thing to do,

Yes it would be definitely and downright correct…!

       © ed ~ 5/3/05