tornado...and other things happening

Who do you think you are?
to come and play with my mind.
to assume your the writer of my thoughts.
to pretend you've solved the riddle of my mind.

to show me as your prize.
to announce you've got me figured out.
to think that i'm just like them.

Who appointed you?
the holder of my heart.
the voice in my head.
the stupid smile on my face.

I'm probably the one who gave you that power
I think I've twisted you in my head.
I've made you who you're not,
and that person had made all this to me.

And why do I keep being mad at you?
Or, am I just mad at the world and I take it off on you?
maybe that's it.
you just happened to be there.

I doubt you'll want to be there.....tomorrow