Elicit, what’s that?
Elicit, what’s that?
Is it a plane, is it a bird
I’m not sure
Elicit, what’s that?
To our dictionaries
I can’t find the meaning
Not in a sentence at least
What is, Elicit?
I can’t find it, why oh why?
I’m not English nor anything else
Explicit, no, then I would know
But Elicit, oh please no
I don’t know, someone help
Oh there it is, I found the answer
It’s to Elicit something and that what I did
Filthy mind
I have a filthy mind and that’s secret
You can’t see it but I do
I’m not ashamed but I don’t shout it out
I have a filthy mind and that’s only because of a person or two
It get’s filthier as time goes by
I can’t help it but it does
It comes out when I write fiction, it’s like an addiction
Don’t hold it against me, I’m not bad
I just like to think about things that might sound mad
I have a filthy mind, if you read my stories, you might understand
I’m no poet and I don’t have a certain style
But a filthy mind I have and proud of it
Imagination is a great virtue, some have it some don’t
I can honestly say and shout, that’s what I’m all about
Having second thoughts
Thoughts of an introvert changes
Second thoughts are the middle name
One day you feel like this and the other like that
Want to do so many things but yet are afraid to
Indecisiveness is a curse because you get second thoughts
You think too much what could go wrong instead of what goes right
Choose they say but why when you get second thoughts
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I made a choice but changed again
Second thoughts, that’s me
I can’t decide because I change views
Don’t blame me, blame no one
I do what I feel and not what others want
I’ve seen a lot because I get second thoughts
Today I feel like this and tomorrow something else
I need change or I get bored
Second thoughts is what I do and maybe you should try it too
