bluejellyfish

I've seen large, red jellyfish
And even some that's white.
I've never seen a blue one,
Though warned by some I might.

I have interrupted jellyfish,
So I have felt their stings.
They look so very innocent,
But they're sleazy, slimy things.

My brain is like that jellyfish.
Soft and jiggling if I shake it.
It floats inside my bony skull,
So it's very hard to break it.
When it got shaken very hard,
It sloshed to and fro,
Bouncing off its tiny case,
Having no place else to go.

I never liked those jellyfish,
Yet I let my brain accrue one.
It's not white or red. It's worse.
Probably, that blue one.

BLUE JELLYFISH