When you see me you see what maybe seen is a foolish man
You ask yourself, why is he so eccentric?
What made him say, do, or ask that?
To you, I might be stupid as stupid does
My expression maybe dull in your eyes
The expression on my unwitty face maybe be straight and strange
What you would call unwelcoming,
but behind this stone wall lies a virtueous heart
Sometimes as I swell in what you would call my turtle shell
I dream of running and running in till my soul feels free
Of the worry and sorrow this existence of suffering brings
Sometimes I try to run from my struggles
But the path seems to stretch acres wide
Before my feet can touch the pavement
Each movement unhurried, as my toes reach out in such a robotic motion
My soul longs to ascend beyond this plain
Like a feather flowing within the wind
As my body remains still and restless
My mind remains apprehened by the hollow spirit seated next to me
I speak endlessly with the hope that some kind soul
Wouldn't mind sharing a seat with me, but noone cares to sit there
And like the wings of heaven, maybe one day
You will see the light that lies within and share an experience with me
And just maybe, just maybe for one day, I wouldn't be the but of the joke
Because you would laugh with me and not at me
When you see me you see what maybe seen is a foolish man
You ask yourself, why is he so eccentric?
What made him say, do, or ask that?
To you, I might be stupid as stupid does
My expression maybe dull in your eyes
The expression on my unwitty face maybe be straight and strange
What you would call unwelcoming,
but behind this stone wall lies a virtuous heart
Not a joke, not a strange man, but a soul that is indelibly Gumpp
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