Division

One of three chosen
Half of the good
One third of heaven
Must feed on some food

Perhaps it's not
Perhaps I'm short-
Out out of my mind
Maybe I'm blind
Analyze,
Analyze,
Analyze...

Third of the start
Glaringly silent
One half of the part
- But still not forgotten

Perhaps it's not
Perhaps I'm short-
Out out of my mind
Maybe I'm blind
Analyze,
Analyze,
Analyze...

One out of twelve
A third of the whole
Which fraction can delve
And fill up the hole?

Perhaps it's not
Perhaps I'm short-
Out out of my mind
Maybe I'm blind
Analyze,
Analyze,
Analyze...

Klaud, if you piss me off tomorrow, your poem is coming on here. Thanks.