I'm a terrorist,
Ready to break these American necks...

I'm innocent,
I didn't kill that man...

I'm oblivious,
Oblivious...

I'm poetic,
My energy kinetic...

I'm rare like bones of a dinosaur,
Women clothes at a haberdashery store...

Ideas for new verses,
Spells for new curses...

If I ever learned how to fly,
And the limit was the sky...

Walking down the street,
Debating and contemplating...

Just break the basis,
Of the foundation...

The investigator,
Investigates theses poems...

It's explicit,
Don't say that word...

The old man sits on the bench,
Begging for change and some attention...