23 October 2016, 8:00PM
My words are esteemed of power and lenient
I delivered to the public thinking it’s expedient.
Though it doesn't fit much, I’ve got right urges
To form a binding relationship with my friends.
Usually, I was misinterpreted by mine stories,
But I thanked the universe and dim mysteries
I has given what has been given and received
The science and the religion which I believed.
Yes, though I barely passed with all subjects,
I’m engrossed with the value of legal precept
The ingredients written in my medicine bottle
I’ll read them all hundred times until I throttle.
My classmates giggle I explain some process
Unity, betrayal, war, it is my curly hair I guess.
With my tucked in shirt with belt and red short
Aspergers’ a supernatural horror or some sort.
I scratch, smell my elbow with no interference
Cried the most and shout with unending bless
That I can verbalize my thoughts for my family
Though, I cannot materialize what caused me.
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