The Insane ManAs we watched the insane man Roll on the floor begging for more You tried to hold back laughter But couldn’t as he started to clatter “Be warned young ones Before you know it you’ll be done And have nowhere left to run”The Insane Man
I asked why it was so laughable to you The reply was “what he said could never be true No matter what anyone could do”
Silence befell
Around the area Which had now become
A private hell For that poor insane man Who was now being carried away by an executor Who’d look as if he’d
Poem no.3I’ve finally got you in my arms And I’m finally smiling a true smile But I’m crying and you ask why I slowly respondPoem no.3
I don’t want to go to bed Then you tell me I don’t have to But I’ll have to eventually Whether I like it or not Then face the reality
Of the depressing day ahead Without you or any of your charms…
You softly stroke my hair And tell me not to care For tomorrow is far away And we still have today I hear a melody And you singing quietly
A tune that lulled me to inevitable sleep
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