i see pictures when you talk. 

I need to find that safe space for my human brain.

I see pictures when you talk, I can’t comprehend words.

I need to find a safe space to place my brain.

To open my head, take out my brain, let the fresh air in.

I think of it as spring cleaning, where your sheets are hangin’,

My brain is bangin’, around in my head. It needs to

thrive on the idea of being alone. Inside my head it sits, sits like a stone

But nothing there makes sense. Humans waste time while they try

To rhyme. All I need is a vivid picture inside my human mind.