Bi-Polar The Controller

Bi-Polar The Controller Grinding pearls in sweat lashed tears. Bi-Polar rattling your atmosphere. Redundant moods then swing and sway..... Always a little presumptuous, I would say. One minute, your way up high... Then in a flash.. you want to cry. The beautiful bastard that you are... Is to why every one of us is a real superstar. The Bard o Biggar