I fear that i will always be lonely
Like square root three
A three is all thats good and right
Why must three keep out of sight
Beneath the vicious square root sign
I wished instead i was a nine
For nine could kill this evil trick
With just some quick Arethmatic
I know I'll never see the sun as 1.7321
Such as my reality,A sad Rationality
When heart was this i see
another square root of a three
As quietly waltzing by
Together they multiply
To form a number we prefer
Rejoicing as an integer
We break free from our mortal bonds
And with the wave of our wands
The root signs become unglued
Love for me has been renewed
Taken from
Harold And Kumar:Escape from Guantanamo Bay
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