i write poetry.
is poetry madness?
non-poetry is madness?
madness is ugliness.
what is ugly?
to each human,something different.
does ugliness belong?
it's there.
does it belong?
i don't know
you pretend knowledge.what is knowledge?
knowing as little as possible.
how can that be?
i don't know.
can you build a bridge? no
can you make a gun? no
these things are products of knowledge.
these things are bridges and guns.
soon i will have you beheaded.thank you.
why?
you are my motivation when i have very little.
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