Sunday, August 30, 2020

Sanity


I want to prove my sanity, 
Not by selling my insanity; 
But being insane among, 
the looters and dupers. 
But being insane before, 
the crooked hearts
which pierced the flesh. 
I want to prove my sanity, 
before satyrs and zealots. 
I want to prove my sanity, 
As a blind, 
As a deaf, 
As a dumb, 
And finally as a corpse. 

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