Another decimal point in my life,
As a standard deviation.
A critical value always askew,
From the normal parametrc distribution.
I correlate with outliers,
Reject the null hypothesis,
Of mean, median, and mode.
Some relate to the bell curve.
A few relate to the gong.
Driven by kinetic power,
Stopped only by the shell of a bell,
From stretching into the oblivion of a quad z-score.
The square of the standard deviation
Is the realm of my variance.
My cell address an extreme value
Along the linear scatterplot.
Living repression, suppression, depression,
Within a life of multiple regression!
As an independent variable,
I'm a lonely matched pair,
Seeking a relationship with a correlated group.
Life is a chi-square!
Random struggle between expected and observed.
My P value is my personal probability.
My level of significant difference,
Expressed in the life of a..