The weight of my intelligence weighs on my stupidity
and I carry it like an exercise in style
but waiting for you to tell me
that sometimes intelligence is negligent
and some rawness of our mind is elegant
where nothing comes out of a filtered brain
and all you care is to get that weight off your shoulders

Decoding a painting with no shadows
I try to find myself in it
a commentary on the content
to make the soul content
Tell me sometimes we can be wrong
Sometimes being right is just a boring pathway
towards the stagnant mind
Tell me sometimes a little rebellion
is what we need and what we need to find

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