Bad, Mad And Crazy

by RainbowSlider   Jun 28, 2006


I am so bad, mad and crazy.
Night time is my only friend.
In the daytime I am so lazy.
Good things come to an end.

Things thought of in the day.
Working with others to live.
Trying to contemplate they.
Making my own way to give.

Tomorrow might come out OK.
Today wasn't really that bad.
Pondering the meaning of play.
Sometimes the shadows are sad.

Swimming in the water relaxes.
I watched those otters play.
They don't have to pay taxes.
The otters just swam away.

Enough guilt to sink a ship.
Madness becomes a new way.
I thought we had friendship.
Crazy is my new life today.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Isabella

    Cool

  • 18 years ago

    by Kayd

    I loved it! "Crazy is my life today", I love that line!