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