I Am a Solid Insoluble Insane
do you all know my deeds?
yeah, perhaps but you all know
my name,
do you know I am insane, solid
and insoluble,
great! Now listen to me and
judge then,
do you think I am a fool talented
the one who is always floating
in words,
yes, I am, I am so, and a very
rude genius,
I love someone, by heart but
madly, a sin?
do you rather think me a child,
think me insane,
I have guts, they are terrible
and rude,
I want water over my fire, broke
out into my heart,
and really, the secret chamber
burned, made me insane
and I think, my world is a cage
with a parrot,
and with whom I can talk to
enchant strains.
my luck is dull and dirty and
gives rather pain
that has made me a solid
insoluble insane.
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