Beware of the Breakdown

I have a thousand words I could say to you,
but what so ever would that do?
So I'll throw some shit into a line,
pick out the pieces that suite, you choose.

I speak to everyone when I say,
I have so much that I could lose,
but go ahead,
pick out pieces that suite, you choose.

Let's just get to the point.
This pen, is a common error,
The thoughts that it inks can be permanent terror.

Please continue on, if you will,
but this water has no filter, you may become ill.
With a cackle so crazy, you just may relate;
or are you just another "normal" that I hate?

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