It's hard for me to determine,
Which ones I should follow.
Since which fools from the choice of fools,
Should I choose with a guessing...
Are those less foolish?
Or is it in my best interest,
To refuse the picking of any fool...
With the hope the doing of it,
Will awaken me to realize...
This has been too real of a nightmare!
And soon I will be snapped back into reality.
Because this insanity I just can not accept.
And many are pretending they notice nothing at all.
Which medications are they on?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
may be high on glucose! reasons 1. must have forgotten to take the medicine 2. after Saturday night drinking session the hang over might have confused people..Nice poem! Lawrence!