I fear that I will always be a lonely number like root three
A three is all that's good and right
Why must my three keep out of sight
Beneath a vicious square root sign
I wish instead I were a nine
For nine could thwart this evil trick
With just some quick arithmetic
I know I'll never see the sun
As 1.7321
Such is my reality
A sad irrationality
When hark just what is this I see?
Another square root of a three
Has quietly come waltzing by
Together now we multiply
To 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 unglued
And love for me has been renewed
5 comments:
weh.. nie bukan ke yg dari citer harold & kumar : escape from guantanamo bay?? aku mcm penah dengar la.. haha
haha..ye ke..ni aku reka arr..:p
elehh yang, u xsuke calculus so u cant be making tis ;p nerdy cam kumar je bole..huhu
ye la matyo tu mmg dr dlm citer harold and kumar.. mase secret service escort mamat due ekor tu kat wedding awek kumar.... sofi + maths = sume cikgu matematik resign....
haha..nice try dudes...:p
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