Tis this problem of mine, oh woe!
I just don't know what to do!
Cos why on earth it happens,
I really haven't got a clue!!
You see, it's a little like this,
And I guess, it's a lot like that!
No matter how I try to stop it,
I know freaky stuff; just like that!
It pops into my head you see;
When I am really unaware,
And I really, really, really hate it!
Cos I just don't think it's fair!!!
I can tell you what you like the most,
And pick out your favorite colour too!
Not only that, but I have to add;
I'm always so damn right too!
I call it; ‘the freaky in me!'
But I wish it didn't happen to me!
Cos I have to be quite truthful here,
It scares the hell out of me you see!!
I ‘see' things that I tell myself;
They aren't there; I tell myself it's not true!
But I can not lie, I can only truth!
And amid; it's the freaky showing through!
I don't know about scaring others,
But it scares the life out of me!
I just wish it would all go away!
I don't want to be like this you see!!
So I try and close the ‘door' to this!
And tell myself it's all just pathetic!
Shut it out, ignore it totally!
And trust me, it's not genetic!
Cos I have to admit, it's hereditary!
It's in my family genes!
The spooky side of life, oh yeah!
And it's not even in my dreams!
Cos it's fact, I have to say;
And I know that people are unsure,
But I can tell you now, it's fact!
Cos there is another ‘door!'
But I would advise you not to;
Go through this door to hell!
Cos hell it is, its scary stuff!!
So listen to all that I tell!
Shut your mind to iffy things,
Don't let stuff mess with your head!
Cos it does, I can tell you that now!
So take heed of all I have said!