My common sense is crying bloody tears.
I see no reason and I see no fate.
Dried out rivers of my stupid fears,
And there's no sense in them, it is too late.
My common sense was left alone for ages,
And no pressure moved me from my pace,
I'm more enlightened than those creepy sages
Who wait insights in God forsaken caves.
I'm omnipotent, sacred, omnipresent,
I work so hard and party hard as well,
You may find me revolting and unpleasant,
But I don't care, doubts I dispel.
My common sense is crying bloody tears,
I'm what I am at present and for good.
And all of you must have initial fears
That us like me will flourish as we should.
December 2023
Modern persona
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