Inside my Head

Sometimes, I wonder where I came from,
Sometimes, I wonder where I’m going,
But, still I want to konw what going on,
On inside my Head.

Some days, I wonder who I am,
Some days, i wonder who I will be,
But, still I want to know what’s going on,
On inside my Head.

The colors, they confuse me,
Swirling to and fro.

Never stopping, never ceasing their movement,
At least, not until I’m dead.

~Alicesandressa