Burning Rubber

My mind melts

Like plastic burning

Like an elastic learning

That rubber

Won't always

Let you bounce back

If you slide off track

Remember that even trains

Jump their rail

And boats cannot sail

Without wind

That icecream cannot float

Without gingerail

That communication

Doesn't just mean email

You wouldn't have use

For a hammer

Without a nail

If you break the law

You will go to jail

You don't always

Have the option of bail

Who would pay?

To let me out?

Of this cell

I locked myself in?

A needle is a pin

With an eye for thread

An eye for detail

Face the facts

Not the fiction

In your head