Crazy...

I'm feelin' crazy
Like Kim Jong Un.
And all the dumb s**t
I've done
Is gonna catch up soon.
If anything gets off the ground
It'll be a fluke.
It's blowin' up on me
Like a ten kiloton nuke.

I've been lookin' through my mind's eye
And all in there's just a pigsty.

So unfocused
Causin' me
To go unnoticed
Ideas lost
Eaten by left lobe locusts/
The remains
Drippin' from silent cryin' eyes.

So I bang my head against the wall
Till nothing's left in there at all
Till the cielings decide to fall
And I'm crushed beneath a bathroom stall.

No one bothers to dig inside
No f***s given bout the truth I hide.
My pupils pulse with each untold lie
Displayed daily with a Joker's Smile.

The end is nigh.
It is high time
If to this page alone
Can I confide.

Reviews

[Celestial Witch Child]

This is a really interesting piece. Great work.

[Coyote Poetry]

All of us hide things. I believe something need to be kept private.
"No one bothers to dig inside
No f***s given bout the truth I hide.
My pupils pulse with each untold lie
Displayed daily with a Joker's Smile."
I agree. Few had real concern. Family and a few people are allowed into a life. Powerful poetry my Poet friend. I hope you are okay and was good to read your work again.
Coyote