Insanity
is a state of living
submitting yourself
to the pain
seeing for the first time
a new window opens
revealing to you
the meaning of
life
the meaning of
death
the voice of knowledge
humankind
is not meant for the truth
to inhale the breath
of reason
to feel eternal life
We all must feel
the cold caress
of Death
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
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hmmm...that isn't really insanity, but it's still a great poem. the title is a little off in my opinion. but it's still a great poem.
ReplyDeletedylan?? why are all your poem about darkness and death and bad stuff?? i mean its really good but still kinda dark
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