The second poem of the unknown artistness i have submitted for her.
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http://www.furaffinity.net/view/1542061/

And here's again the poem for DL-haters, but it looks really much better in Word...


Insanity?
Eternity!
Madness?
Sadness!
Crazy?
Lazy!

Same how you call it,
I always live with it.
It is nothing bad,
It is only mad.
Insane you would say
Crazy some others would pray.

But what is crazy, what is it?
A simple term, only a word?
Or a weapon, a powerful sword?
A dark hole, a deadly pit?
The totally lack of a mind?
Or an illness, one of that kind?

No.

Not as you think.
It’s a pleasure, maybe a wink
Of the fate; “Change your life!
Risk all, do the nose dive!”

You call me crazy, insane maybe.
But really, how you think about the
Animals you can’t understand?
Saying “They have no own land!” ?
But I say, they are lke you and me:
Insane and crazy, at least maybe.

Come on, come on, now you can
Call me crazy, again and again.
But before you open your mouth,
Point at me and luodly shout,
Think about this, a simple term;
Was it me or you, invented the herm?

Nuclear Weaons,
Gifts of the death;
Musical happens,
Rock or Jazz;
Factorys and Cars,
Polluting the planet;
There is no end;
But even a worldwide net.

You call me insane,
Shout at the poor ones,
Who’s habit is a lane.
You call animals stupid,
You say, they don’t thik,
Only cuz they live in a pit.

I will tell you, all you should know,
But nothing more, then a simple glow;
Look in my eyes and say it again;
“Hey you… you are crazy, man!”

And if you aren’t able to do this,
Think about the things you had surely miss;
Insanity is not bad,
Neither stupid, nor mad.
It is the way, you have to go
To escape the deadly, humanity flow.