What's a little weird
Even to me
Is that I did sense this coming

I woke up in 2015
Since then I've been running

I tried to send out warnings
Tried poems in the mail

I was mostly ignored
Then hospitals and jail

I ain't no false prophet
I just said what I said

Now vengeance strikes down
On somebody's head

I live on unknown
But a couple mysteries endure

I will share them if I can
Though when I can't be sure

Poetry is fun
The playfulness is the allure