Expect the unexpected except from excerpts
From my thoughts, flotilla out of medulla
Accept the aspects of a delusional mind
Ravaged by the vagaries of self-savagery
Except for the acceptance of commotion
Listen to the conflicting sensations
Pulsating under the palpitations of (in) significance
A shrouded atmosphere in the sphere of fear
The best school if there ever was one-except
For the vulgarity of bloodshot soul –eyes
These cannot be hoodwinked, trifled with
All pervasive like nothing else except death
Preferential perfidy pervades my perfay
Perverse aversion to epiphanic diversions
Conjured by the impotence of celibate imagination
Scour the scope for scoundrels except those within.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem