One Lucky Soul: Lunacy — Written at 19

Lunacy — Written at 19 by Omar Cherif, One Lucky Soul

When we talk
It’s just a flowing of words
When we think
It should be images and pics
Green, yellow, blue & pink
Who got the gold from the zink?

 We live we see
It may look like a big fantasy
But who knows where it’s taking us
If it’s misleading, then it’s misleading us

 We’re saying these words when we’re alive
I think we should all take a big dive
Into the unconsciousness we may survive
Each one will get a drive 
To his own destination
There is some kind of relation
Confrontation, hallucination

 Now I see they’re only letters
Like an apple tree losing its feathers
 My head is filled with this and that
You know the cure, it’s my orange hat.