A Fallen Angel Poem by Erfan Rezaei

I'M SO Tired OF Being YOU, Show ME MY Real OR Something NEW,
I'M THE Centre OF AN Imperfect Circle,
A Fallen Angel IN THE House OF Forgetfulness,
Because OF Being YOU OR Having Your Chronic Illness,
Show ME THE Illusion OF THE Real Beauty,
AND TO Quench MY Thirst OF Being Nutty,
This IS Just A Visionary,
OR Perhaps THE Lost Piece OF A Fine Philosophy,
This IS What I Want IN THE Dark Twist,
OR AT Least THE Forgotten Tryst,
This IS THE Lost KEY, OR YOU MAY Consider IT MY Philosophy,
There IS NO Heaven TO Heal Your Real Pain,
Repeat IT Again AND Again AND Again...