Shut Up!

My dear doctor you know I'm right

I feel two colors, yellow and white

Yellow for flowers, white for the sky

For diagnostic, a clear green line

You understand that your medical master's degree

Shut up

I know a painter, canvas, and dust

All that I say is true to the last

Live just for waiting, each scanty day

For dirty painting, bloody and gray

Say to be clear enough for your scientific brains

Shut up

Career builders, sharpening teeth

Avid skull crackers and humanists

After bloodsucking overnight

Honestly argue on human rights

Tell me my doctor if you agree here and now

Shut up

They are, but not me, I'm not a beast

My dear doctor, psychiatrist

Playing card swindlers, stock market pools

Ministers, parties, villains and fools

What do you think, is it really ever the same

Shut up