That state of being
where you only think you know.
Did I go to the fridge for something?
What’s in the cupboard?
Where did I leave it?
Who’s here dear?
How am I going to get home?
When is dinner?
Understand I am always right!
Can I go now?
That state of being
where you only think you know.
Did I go to the fridge for something?
What’s in the cupboard?
Where did I leave it?
Who’s here dear?
How am I going to get home?
When is dinner?
Understand I am always right!
Can I go now?
Saturn's Premier Poet 