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