The Origins of Crazy Psychology

Yesterday here was peace
Today everywhere chaos
What are you doing there leaders?
Setting all the forces
Breaking all the pillars;

When will you stop these?
We will sit together, yes
Recalling memory, drinking coffee
Watching the gardens
Full with charming flowers;

We see you are quite late
We are losing memory fact
Our coffee is turning cold and damn
The flowers are getting fall
We are losing all and all.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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