When your mind is like a giant city
You’re gonna want a mayor
The buildings all made of filing cabinets
Papers put back neatly in their drawers
Some parts are easy to tend to
The large wide streets are easy to navigate
Everything is easy to find
There are giant movie theaters
That only ever play your memories
You’ll find extravagant dance halls
That never stop playing music
Playing every song you’ve ever sang
But if you decide you want to explore
You can leave these gilded streets
Here you’ll find a labyrinth
That change with every turn
Things will look unfamiliar
There you’ll find the nexus
And you’ll immediately want to leave
The buildings here are all toppled over
Their contents spilled out
Making giant heaps scattered around
You’ll remember all the things you put here
And why it’s so hard to find
You’ll never clean this mess up
Instead you’ll start this message over….