Wakeful Insanity
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Come on, let us think.
There is no time to blink.
Come on, let us think;
Absolutely no Contrast,
On black background
Just paint pink
And put all the colours
Like a childish mirth;
Worth to get,
White, the shroud..
Kill the Evil Kink.
Come on, let us think.
Something new
In this old world.
Thirsty, all are
With their desire;
Drinking: you drink
Up to neck, the brink.
Come on, let us think.
Don’t sprinkle red
On the White;
I am losing my sight
With fright:
Blurred humanity
With wakeful insanity.
Bu şiiri puanla
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