Crazy Town Poem by David Riecke

You keep asking what's on my mind,
I keep saying you don't want to know.
The stuff up there is a crime,
It'd crush the world in one major blow.

Crazy thoughts running through,
Things that belong in a ward.
If you only really knew,
What my thoughts keep leaning towards.

You'd run away, like the rest,
But for now, you stay close.
Say you don't care, you wanna know,
That's why, you're the best!

Eventually,
These crazy thoughts,
These crazy dreams,
Will be the end,
Of you and me!