Bafflemented
Is it me confused and stuck in a line.
Is it me who's a knot woven fine.
Can I throw enough of my commen
Should know that if you start at the bottom
Grounded with a folksy people
Dropping in words that cause mind to ripple.
Inventing my own story just making it work
Can't catch me out in my own raging beserk
Went cold when I realised it does burn minds matter
Destroys all that sense gained from the letter
More than a few Staged into a thought
I look back in surprise of this I have wrought.
Had no intent I'd figure me out.
But low and behold now there's no doubt.
If then indeed I can stir up metalised void
There is more to being than mechanised droid.
Hate to go and say it out loud
But I only talk to my own sort of crowd.
So. As this is a sort of apology
I am still not very smart in my philosophy.
Simple rules are all that I have to mind my mind. And still get to laugh.
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