I Am So Smart. I Am So

Why, You Could Wake Up Dead Tomorrow

Still, We Will Let All This Be A Thing Of The Past, Though It Hurts Us, And Beat Down By Constraint The Anger That Rises Inside Us. Now I Am Making An End Of My Anger. It Does Not Become Me, Unrelentingly To Rage On

Earth Sounds My Wisdom, And High Heaven My Fame.

Who Love Too Much, Hate In The Like Extreme.

I Want To Be Alone With My Thought.