Personalidad multiple

One wanted to always do things right,
the other, on the other hand, wanted to break everything
The third thought that nothing mattered
and the fourth always wanted to sleep

The fifth always wanted to run
wherever, far, far away

And the sixth only thought about fucking
and the seventh only cared about the songs,
the eighth only about what they could say,
the ninth how they would sound if someone else played them

And the tenth wondered if you would like them
after a week without talking about him

Eleven never bent
and the twelfth always had an opinion,
the thirteenth took care of good luck
and the fourteenth never wanted to look back

The next ten thought of ten different things
reaching twenty without knowing what to say,
simply that I still can't count,
simply that I still can't count

The next thirty bit with their teeth,
fought and played at being strong,
the even numbers couldn't find their places,
the odds seemed like natural numbers

The decimals suggested we weren't normal
and infinity turns them into irrational numbers
irrational, irrational, irrational

We won't talk about prime numbers
that only divide by one or by themselves.

Irrational...