I am rock I am dust
I am oil I am rust
I am big I am small
for many reasons
I have none at all
I am right I am wrong
I am weak I am strong
I'm illusion I am real
I'm numb to everything you feel
I am hot I am cold
I can't be bought
every way I'm sold
I am living I am dead
its all something swirling
in my head
I am mad I am sane
between the pleasure
and the pain
I am these
and legions besides
in a crowded house
where none abides
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