Madness at its best

Swinging around my thoughts
an umbrella so color full...
wid butterflies flyin under my bed
i ws sittin watchin outov my window ..
da sun ws playin wid stars ..
nd river ws playin guitar...
tree were signin sumthin sad...
wind ws blowin nd i feel dead..
lyin near my feet ws a ship sank few days ago
nd bodies ov da dead crew
nd thr he is sittin on tower ..
da black owl...wacthin da world closely..
nd thr it is my dead old cat...
my old wall clock ...nd a color pencil set..
a sharp knife to cut myself...
a picture ov harry nd dobby da houseelf..
a torn book ...nd pair ov my old dreams ...
a sleepin beauty nd an old prince charmin..
i can hear da sound ov guitar nd sinigin ov birds
i can here sum1 yellin outside...
is he yellin or is he singin ..
ive lost my mind cant recognize..
da difference b/w a wind nd storm..