Disclaimer: I don't own Nny.

This poem is something I wrote a year ago at 3:00 AM. It is copyrighted under my name so don't try and steal it (though I don't know why you'd want to ^_^) It is stupid and very screwed up, but hey, I like it sort of.

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'Are you insane?'

He asked me then

His eyes following my burnished blade

Are you insane?

Why do you demand?

Do you ASSUME I'm insane?

'So are you insane?'

He repeated daringly

I chortled at his inquiry

ME, insane?

How dare you ask?

A, I, or are you?

I dropped my knife

I guffawed for some time

His eyes bulged out

Like those of a frog

And he stared at my display

'So tell me, are you insane?'

He asked again

Quite recklessly

And then I lifted up my knife and stared into his eyes

'Me, insane? What do you think?'

He only stared in fear

I growled and lashed out

And his breath stopped

I sneered for hours at the corpse

'Am I insane? How absurd to ask of me.'

And then I smiled and nodded my head

'Yes, I'm tremendously insane.'

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Stupid poem, yes? Hee hee. I like it though.