I am nothing but everything |
? BY THE LITTLE REBEL I am inconsistently consistent, I am everywhere but nowhere, I am not here or there. I am running and standing idle at the same time. I am hungry yet I am very full,I a, light but darker than midnight. I am new and old. I am geniusly stupid, I am miserably happy. I am through but I have not begun, I am afraid yet I have no fear I am whole yet am nothing.I reflect yet I have no image, I closed but I remain open. I am filthy but I am immaculent. I am mother and a child, I am surrounded but I am alone in the same room. I am thirst but I require no liquids I am lost and found. I am a spirit but where is my soul? My words mean nothing but nothing yet they clear up everything.I am blind with a lot of sight.I am painlessly painful: I am sleeping but still awake. I am dead but full of life.I am day and night, I am heaven and earth,I sing but I have not voice. I cook but I can't taste my food. I work but I have no job, I am prize and abomination at same time. I am richly poor, I am comfort and chaos and I am clothed and naked due to my constant emotions.I am a free slave, I am hot as ice. I am nicely mean, I am interestingly boring and I am an animal and man.I am civically uncivilized, I am a Military Sullivan.I am ignorantly educated, I am ably unable,I am abnormally normal. I am above and below, I am infinitely limited, I am achieved failure. I am I am after yet before, I am halted advancement, and I am serene chaos. I am agile akwardness; I am antidote and illness,I am mildly harsh. I am never just one thing at a time; I am jumble of emotions trying to control the madness in tranquility. |