Hurrying here, and scurrying there,
Ever watchful of people that stare
At a lunatic going about his business -
And a person in deep, mental distress.
Trying to stay stable, in and out
Of a maddening, psychosis bout,
And I may be so madly inclined
To worry you out of your mind.
But I'm mindful of who I am and how to cope
As I'm also charitable to the aid of some hope
Of me being a gentleman with wise chivalry -
I can also be quite humorous and quite witty.
I am a multitude of characteristics, an enigma,
Alters to cope with while suffering the stigma
Of being mentally insane, a reject of society
And a person of considerable sad notoriety.
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