i fear that i will always be
a lonely number like number three
a three is all that's good in write
why must my three keep out of sight
beneath the vicious square root sign
i wish instead i were nine
for nine could forth this evil trick
with just some quick arithmetic
i know i'll never see the sun
as one point seven three two one
such as my reality
a sad irrationality
when art this decency
another square root of a three
is quietly combulsing by
together now we multiply
form a number we prefer
rejoicing as an integer
we break free from our mortal bonds
and with a wave of magic wands
our square root signs become ungooned
your love for me has been renewed
-kumar (harold and kumar escape from guantanamo bay)
part2 is better than part1. gusto ko na rin pumunta sa amsterdam. hahaha!