My ears sharper than they ought to be

So they listen and hear a lot;

My eyes brighter than I want them to be

So they see a lot more than needed;

My lips are smaller than they need to be

So they utter limited words in necessity;

My mind stores more memories than

That needs to be stored...

Hyperactive senses lead to super sensibility;

Many times, I act blind, deaf and mute

To keep me sane.

Indeed, I am insane to fellow men and women

Who have selective senses:

They can only hear, see and talk

Only what they want!