I find myself here and everywhere
Thinking about the possible answers
But never really obtaining conclusions
To all these Whys in my head
Overly chaotic to organise
In situations where I'm asked for opinions by others
They clear like the sky
After a thunderous downpour
Lining up like soldiers
Upon command
Internally within myself
They turn into mush
At other times into fireworks that blast
Within the confines of my brain
Clouding and smouldering my clarity
