Death death is better than being here,
How will you proclaim me mad,
When my sanity beats harder
Wild with rage and not
Scratching the edges of the little red bleeding cells
But calm enough not to explode
Mad isn't me and me isn't mad
Oblivious to the crickets noise
For am sane in my glad insanity.
Seyi Awonaike.
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Good job on this piece, but d picture I'm getting seems of one who is less bothered but confused abt his personality. But I need to ask, using two opposite words next to each other "glad insanity", how am I sane? Good job once again on Soliloquy.
ReplyDeleteConfusion was never his problem. All he seeks is their acceptance. Thanks for reading ...
ReplyDeleteThe wordings are highly philosophical, i think i love the seemingly contrasting but meaningful combination of words. Nice piece dear, you can do more and surpass dante aligheiri or vergil. Greater heights
ReplyDeleteBlushing!!!! Thank you
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