Madness

How do I get such ideas.
People, who can’t gauge
My madness, ask me.

I want to tell them about
Slithering tentacles
Seeking for extreme
Broken memories.

I want to tell them about
Crazy mole digging
Deep in the graveyard
Of forgotten love.

How do I tell them about,
Hours spent alone, chewing
On volumes of misfortune

Or Bottles I emptied to
Undo my exploits.

Or Startling humour
Overshadowing my agony.

How do I tell people,
Who can’t gauge this madness.
For some of us, this isn’t new.
For some of us, these
Ideas are timeless.

Published by DeceptiveMinds

To every soul who is reading this, by day we are two guys who drudge through the thing called life and by night we write about it.

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