Madness
Observe and see bright tragedy,
Now see clearly wise tragedy.
See what you see in terms friendly,
Now sense truly things unruly.
Mad monsters prowl to devour truth,
Hear the fierce growls that slaughter proof.
Sheer delight grins as trash comes in,
Evil sets in to force feed sin.
Mad times etch pain in wild disdain,
Goodness is slain as truth fills drains.
Sad breeds sad fad in moments mad,
Exceed thoughts bad to come to glad.
Wake up and see a better world,
Good times can be found in strange swirls.
Leon Enriquez
04 November 2015
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2015
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