Took a little hiatus and now I'm
back, experimenting and testing
my abilities and my
poetry in motion, the skills
of a lyricist, just to
see
wipe the cloud from my eyes, if
I 
can get clean my mind will become still
drop it like a hot potato, if I still got
it.

Read the last words of the stanzas, they
make a sentence. Don't make sense
now, it'll take a while for me to become
fully demented.