Crazyman: President
They see me a fool
Not knowing they are the foolish ones
They feel pity for me
When I dig-deep
Through my bins- in search of my food
Not knowing they are imprisoned
In disgusting economic-bins
Too strong for their ability to think beyond!
Sometimes they run away from me
Assuming violent acts against their ignorance
Not knowing that I avoid their mental contagious
disease
That has left them in swallowing poverty and tatteredness...
Look there runs the naked man- they point me
Look there they drag their feet
There they drag they drag their feet
Unashamed mad people
With naked development
Unfit to clothe a human-being
Homo-Sapiens I secretly and point them
Silently laughing
inside my understanding!
It is impossible for them
To buy a drink of coke- with a bottle of it
They call it utter- madness!
It is impossible to exchange bread-ltter
With bread delivery for the whole month
Utter- madness they call it!
Or bread testing- voting for the best bread in their
market
Hence, going home with loaves of your choice
Utter madness- they see it impossible.
How about bachelors given houses after their
weddings
Insanity- they can even first you out!
A societal rule of not leaving pedestrians
Of your direction stranded on the road
The same way police have the right to stop any car
Pure insanity- they can laugh you out!
Special classes being changed
From students of less educational abilities
To a class of position one (1) students only
With a professor as their teacher
As a way of grooming those who can
Invent, discover, re-discover in the future!
Utter-madness they see it impossible!
Busy they busy teach organograms at university
Upgrading the law of memorizing and notes taking
Like vendors- university students are supposed
To be scattered in our societies, learning anything
and everything
Destroying cached chickens to indogramical
accomplishments...
So traditional their minds are numb
They cannot change anything
But only upgrade and re-grade a system they did not
set...
There walks the mad-man...is what they see
So blind to see that their normality is very abnormal!
One day I will wear my intellectual beret
Sit on top of the tallest tree in the city
And pray for the redemption of these people
Who lives in madness engulfed with thunderous fear...
They fear to have sex
Lest you can catch a disease
They fear to trigger a conversation with each other
Lest the other can gun the other down
Due to the brains failing to re-capacitate
From a non-thinking zone
They fear to eat
Lest they can disturb the frightened metabolism
They fear to talk
Lest they can publish their ignorance
And face the system and its systematic consequences
They fear to sleep
Lest the ground can just open and swallow them up
They fear to think
Lest they can start to think
And they call it (madness)
All this is normal to their development...
All they see are my amazing feet cracks
As if they are moving...
Yes so numb in their own poverty
Each person satisfied and content
With their own poverty type!
Who has fought societal poverty and defeated it?
No- one... the brains are quick to answer!
Who has never seen a crazyman in the streets?
No- one... the brains are quick to answer!
Who will redeem us from ourselves?
No- one the brains are again quick to answer!
Vote for full teaching of indograms
The best freedom of an individual...
Than sociograms..
Puzzling of the systematic
And arrangement of the populace...
All these I write in my mental constitutions,
There...the crazyman talks to himself
There... the crazyman talks to himself
They talk of me all the time...
As if I talk to them all the time...
They talk of me all the time
As if they think that I think they are normal
But...all of them they do not guts to ask me if I am
normal!
Madness...knows madness and normalness knows
normalness....
Lol.
END
Friday
11 September 2015
Written By: VaChikepe:
The Poet ©
