Schitzo

I am a contradiction
The Bewildered Sage
Inside, there’s lots of friction
I haven’t come of age

I know I have the wisdom
But that I can’t apply
Why do I feel a victim
When I hold aces high?

Inside there’s something lacking
The courage of the brave
I ought to send him packing
This cowardly knave

Yes, I’ve got the picture
Inside there are two
Now which one is the richer?
One has to say ‘Adieu!’

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