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.
