In my mind,
You will find,
Treasures buried deep.
In my mind,
You will find,
The secrets that I keep.
In my mind,
There is gold.
There are secrets,
New and old.
In my mind,
There is gladness.
It pushes away,
The pain and sadness.
In my mind,
There is an ounce of fear.
It makes and produces,
Sorrowed tears.
In this colourful mind of mine,
And all the secrets you may find.
May lead you to think that I am mad.
But my mind is bright,
And I am glad.
So going mad,
Can't be all that bad.
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