Psychopath- poem if you wanna read

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By me duh ( a project I had to do lol)

Warning* dark poem ahead*

I am from insanity not, for the crooked looks of the painted figures in my wall, gave me, say me.

I am from insanity not, the screams I hear from the heavens above me and their loud silence of drums

I am from insanity not, by mind who twits in laughter down-down-down my planks.

I am from insanity not, by my soul with sins that sickens the society of normalities.

I am from insanity not, the footsteps crossing from the stops and switches in flames of seeps

I am from insanity not, from the gods coward me, with their silly priests and nuns hovering me with words of " un pure" and " not a man of word".

I am from insanity not, to the moon who says a madman is a normal man.

I am from insanity not, for the eyes of my woman of lovers shine in me with their fearless looks.

I am from insanity not, for the rotten roses at my door reminding me, that myself and I live a beauty within beauty of a string of a black sounder.

I am from insanity not, for the voids around me circle into my times of perspectives.

I am from insanity not, for the normal beings strangle me, lock me, inside a cage of my own self, they make me, they make me, they make me this way.

They

Drop

They

Drop

They

I am from insanity,

For my stars do tell beneath my own mind that my existence, my eyes, my heart, my lungs, for they breath air.

But I guess my selfish desire of normality is the one holder of this game I call friend.

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