Born To Be Wild‬ Poem by none .....

blessed are those
who are touched by madness
surrounded by crazy friends of all kinds
acting normal, being formal
what is good in it?
why to waste a moment
trying to be that good
being socially sane
i prefer this insanity
of being wild & free
i shall not always sit in ground
i shall also climb trees
i shall not cling on roads
i shall fly free
oh free like those birds in sky
rather than being caged
i prefer to die
don't waste a moment
in such try
go enjoy the world
for this world is ours
not just this nation
go fly
you are a free spirit
you are free to fly
claim you birthright
why to waste this precious moment
From this shallow dream of normality
lets wake up now
from this habits of formality
all man & woman, old & child
Born to be free, born to be wild