Is there any sane mind
To restore the lunacy?
When insanity smiles
At the little dirt
It’s been carrying
For ages
When every sane mind
Meets the derangement
With its inexpressible hunger
To starve for the sanity
When madness starts to cry
With that little dirt
To celebrate
Its lucidity
Tell me
Is there any sane mind?
Is there any sane mind at all
To restore the lunacy?
Written on the evening of the 4th of JULY,2010
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem