Crazy, that's what they think of me I tend to laugh so hard I coat my true feelings with a smile Funny, coz they dont know how I turn my feelings into words.
Words woven with metaphorical phrase A phrase that leaves them some illusion Illusion that answers why poetry becomes my passion Passion that I'll wouldn't leave for
Just judge every piece that I weave It wouldn't matter to me that much 'Cause I'm just a penless poet Who writes the thoughts that seize me all day long.