Scattered Thought

I have seen the light through countless eyes 
And constantly the color change in my eyes 


It reflects, intentions and emotions I hold  
For green spells out greed, blue is favorite 


And I hold brown out for elegant, cute 
Something special, subtle settle feeling to adore    


Between good and bad, clam and rage 
I am a cacophony of colors, words and emotion 


Each for his own, chaos and exploding, busting out  
Horizon begs the day to have enlightenment  


Like abstract mural, sense to be made of, understood 
Opening up Pandora's box with multiple outcome of colors 


And yet opium seems the obvious choice 
After discovery, to numb down the pain of know 


Dumb down the discovery of awakening 
Before psychosis becomes the threshold reached 


With such beautiful colors he had of thought  
I asked the mad man, what made him so? so mad