I'm a professor.
I am a priest.
A scientist.
A slum.
Everything and none.
I know nothing of life but the process
I take notes and analize my own progress
Look, look, look, look, look, look, please look to me
Maybe I'm to much?
Yeah that must be it,
Because I'm a god damn prophit
My predictions are a fucking promise.
One day everyone dies
But I do not, I do not, I do not, I do not
think there will be a God.
Some might call it ingorance
Well I call it geinus
I'm a snake.
I'm a rat.
I'm a dove.
I'm a fish.
All of the above.
Praise, Praise.
Dan Walters
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/you-re-either-in-or-you-re-out-murphy/
