Your mind is so filled
with must & dust,
Of a old life not lived
& of long lost lust,
Full of fretting & of
what could have been,
Of things you´ve heard &
all you´ve seen.
Of why´s & wherefore´s
& the maybe´s too,
Time to leave behind the
old & start anew,
Spring-clean the dross &
get rid of the grime,
Clean up that mind, don´t
you think it´s time?
You have such a dirty mind
& so full of tat,
With all the muck & murk
of black sewer rat,
Filled with worry, pain &
memories hidden,
Isn´t it time now to say,
“Good riddance?”
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