They say making rhymes,
is a sign, that you are Bipolar.
If this is so, can it be,
that this is a disorder?
Normal people can't understand,
the depths in which we feel.
Over-react and under-dress
is simply just part of the deal.
They can't see it.
Not the way we do.
That's why we're in charge,
and they want to be like us too.
They just don't know it,
because the veil hasn't lifted.
To show them the truth,
we're not ill. We're gifted.
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