ANY-PEN :

what you'll eat tonight
you can't even predict right
'cause as the night arrive
you may simply change your mind

what you'll wear tomorrow
you already said you'll borrow
but as the sun rise in the sky
surprises behold your eyes

isn't it simply funny
that man who can't predict his next meal
wanna chart his whole life in memory
with a mind that works like wild wind?

the mind is not the right tool
to search in your tomorrow all through
like legs don't need good shoes
to find path ways in a dark room

if you have any other tool
please feel free to put to use
but for now, oh simple one
put your mind at rest and see what comes up next.