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INSANE

I am insane,
mentally unsound.
My mind is twisted,
twined round and round.
My body feels so tight,
I think I am bound.
My soul is haunted
by a big hound.
My thoughts are crowded,
they are like dark clouds.
So I hit the bar.
Another round.
I went out searching,
this is what I found,
the Lord knows.
The argument has lost ground.
A man of the people
I thought she said never follow the
crowd…
A blow from the past,I can hear their voices in my head.
Damn! they are so loud.
I can hear what they saying…
Funny, I can’t even make out a sound.

© Benson Mwangi

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2 Responses

  1. frankmwenda says:

    This Mwangi is quite good at what he does…poetry

  2. frankmwenda says:

    This Mwangi is quite good at what he does…poetry

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