He accepted the hospital,
He accepted the doctor's recital.
But he took an oath of violence,
and required no guidance.
He was in an asylum,
hence knew how to play dumb.
The doctor's interest in baseball,
was his biggest flaw!
He took the bat,
and made the doctor's head flat.
He escaped the electric maze,
and also everybody's gaze.
He came out in the morning,
but He came out frowning.
There was nobody there,
that was rare!
He had to keep his oath, hence he looked at the sun,
and He took out a stolen gun.
He took the shot,
but it didn't harm even a moth!
At the end of the shot,
He ended his wrath.
He was cold,
yet bold.
Everyone was happy,
But they were too snappy.
because all that He had done,
about it, they could not keep mum.
The asylum walls had all His work,
and in these very walls He would still lurk.
He is there,
and that would never be rare!
Hasta la Vista,
K
