brain dead am I, and always been;
the heart leads me, clear and keen.
the blood, aglow with intensity;
over, the unseen bolts of electricity.
the sea rough, the gale, the squall;
‘ride on Reason’; the friend’s call.
‘the heart’s Blue, the brain Red’,
that’s what she said!
‘riding on REASON’; the new act;
i must play to make the voyage intact;
for, world’s heart is DEAD and LAIN,
and all it boasts of, is the SHREWDNESS OF THE BRAIN!