Poetry booklet page 1

Brain Fame

Inner struggle is such a trite idea

we are perhaps only the best of Us

these competing personalities in

what we so lovingly call a head

Wouldn’t he be flattered, to see his work

given such high credit- -to define him

despite this, so many shadows still lurk

in what we so lovingly call a haed

Why do we cherish this oblivion

quite a world, one which is so well hidden

a world with more than one creature, alone

in what we so lovingly call a head

But the politics and celebreties

forget them all, I am what I see fit

disregarding the metropolis

in what I so lovingly call a head.

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