The Square Root of Three

I'm sure that i will always be
A lonely number like root three

The three is all that's good and right
Why must my three keep out of sight?
Beneath my vicious square root sign
I wish instead i was a nine

For nine could thwart this evil trick
with just some quick arithmetic

I know i'll never see the sun as 1,7321
Such is my reality, a sad irrationality

When hark! what is this i see?
Another square root of three

As quietly co-waltzing by
Together now we multiply
To form a number we prefer
Rejoicing as an integer

We break free from our mortal bonds
With the wave of magic wands

Our square root sign becomes unglued
Your love for me has been renewed

It's times like these where i sit back and reflect on whether you actually appreciate all the sacrifices we made to keep you protected. At the end of the day, the only person who is destroying you, is none other than yourself. How long more can we protect the secret you tried to hide for so long when you're scattering evidences all over? I hope you won't forget on who and what is really important before all this started and realize this before it's too late because as much as you think you're winning, i honestly believe you're losing out on so much more.