I Feel, therefore I am.
We cannot understand.
Only be.
Free.
From: Me
At times, I'm not a man.
Hate pours through my veins.
Somethings, we cannot change.
I've had enough, it's just too tough.
I need a better brain.
Life is short, and then you die.
Red-tape, it lines the silver sky.
Hold to hope, and soon you'll find,
The reason why I write this rhyme.