We have some little hassles
With others, you and me.
We can't be always free,
So need a heavy harness
To keep our defence
Without a goolish crime.
Avoid this precious time,
Which really can make sense.
And If your alter ego
Surprisingly appears,
You'll wash your brainy gears,
Before there'll be some maggots.
Control for me is harder
Than sleeping on the ceiling,
So, please, don't tell me, Silly,
That I committed murder.
You saved these fairy feelings,
My little honey soldier.