What The Hell?

Here’s to you

Those seeking to engage my mental fog

Picking at my grey matter

Working it into an even duller shade of confusion

My skull is hurting and I scratch my scalp

Have I figured it out?

But no, the meaning eludes

Like the Chupacabra or the Holy Grail

What the hell?

Like a test I didn’t study

Or a sea of Chili Pepper lyrics

It’s garbled and just doesn’t rhyme

But it does sometimes

Will I ever know the meaning?

Will they ever find Bigfoot?

Some things are not meant to know

The imagery sharp

The prose crisp and clean

But I have to ask

What the hell does it mean?