I am on top of upside down
What seems like a smile is really a frown
People think me dumb but I'm actually wise
My naivety is an acute disguise
My mind is a plant watered in dust
What I cannot see, feel or touch is all I trust
I am pleased to see when the smoke is clear
An overwhelming sense of enormous cheer
And now I lay me down to sleep
My life comes forth and begins to leap
I am a hero of my own self sort
I am the beginning of the last resort |