Concept I Conceive

The reason I write is not you I am not in that business what I constantly do Neither is it to me a treatment under psychotherapy The reason is obvious that I am not a patient Nor am I a doctor to cure your all ills Nor sign I an agreement with people to make them happy Or entertain them while inside I bleed The reason is obvious that I am not a contractor of fun Rather I am a dealer And have signed a deal with myself To be always in conversation with my alter ego To claim things To reflect upon the concept I conceive And consequently to throw them up into the cosmos Where in due time I suppose to travel But before being a dealer I prefer to be a gambler As I always in a gamble with my mind.