The Price For Being a Genius
Thy insides churn, full of dread,
Thou have beautiful work inside thou head,
Thy mind is knowledgeable, simply rare,
Though this intellect is that which thou cannot bare,
Thy have great difficulty while attempting to explain,
Thy mind is erudite, though immensely insane.
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