The Mess World Poem by Xiao Kang

The Mess World



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XiaoKang Ma




The mess world
Author: XiaoKang Ma

To frame right with the fault of left
the brain was found to be an accomplice in the crime
Desires were holding the pen and reckless-
Even Thousand eyes are staring

The city was a huge light
What I can do was light out
Throw people into the bin
So that would nobody know me
I was had a depraved mind by thousands people’s word
They gave me the reason to write
Let me see how dirty under the word(world)

My Lord! I already knew-
My water in my cup were bitter or sweet
It’s doesn’t matter to be late or early
The holy words only appeared on the ugly and old and yellow book

Closed gently the curtains
Breathe hardly every gap
How and when it became the bond servant of devil
I changed position with myself lying
That’s why shadow was not dying in the sun

There is no root of house
But it lived longer than the tree park
Buried self into ground I
And cut my body like a cobweb
From tower top to bristle grass
Growing sense of unease clouded the web

Wednesday, June 3, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: philosophy
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