Borderline madness,
All-inclusive sadness
Coated in plastic joy
And chemical-infused gladness.
No longer do expressions and rants pass as ordinary, okay
Instead you’re shunned,
They turn away.
And what was once borderline
Turns full-blown
But nobody sees,
Nobody knows
Before the descent begins
Into a dark hole infused with specks of light.
But madness remains
Unexplored
Undefined.
So who’s to say you’re mad
Crazy
Loco?
We all have it –
An inclination towards insanity
That creeps in
Unexpectedly
And it is your choice
How much you’d like to tame it,
If at all.
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I would like to translate this poem
Unexpectedly; but, that's what we see along the borders. Nice work.