you hear this noise in my head?

dont’t you? not?

so are you deaf!

it’s louder than every thunder I ever heard

you think I’m mad like Hannibal the cannibal?

but you see these flashes in front my eyes?

dont’t you? not?

so you are blind!

it’s lighter than a h-bomb I never saw

you think I’m loco?

In which reality you will be

I cannot define

but it must be a different than mine

when you read this single letters

mention:

poetry can be everything

bad or good

you cannot judge poetry

poetry disturbs nothing

it just influence the way you think

and your perception of reality