SCHIZOPHRENIA

 

the world is round we were told 

everyday comes with something to unfold 

what forms a rain drop, we don’t know 

eerie and scary is the sound of a crow 

a good trap to hold a rodent 

concealed truth which is coded 

our lives are nothing but mirage 

endless hopes and dreams still bashed 

a life we were given not by choice 

forceful birth so dubious 

whoever cry into this world is a fool 

 be silent, let them think you’re indecisively cool 

a lame praise for our souls 

an infinitesimal thorn in our clothes 

the world is not a safe space 

if you never collect, calm down, everybody dey craze 

a faint heart, an untamed tongue 

our porous journey so long 

is dementia a curse or a blessing?

we all need to shut ourselves away from this world’s tossing 

you are alone in this world 

an art exhibition of different brawl 

we are nothing but a chaff 

the wind blows it away at any slight chance 

@talk2leigh

9:52pm

7 Aug 2023