Somebody says everybody else is mad
Then somebody must be mad.
If somebody is the only one not mad.
In the land of the mad
A case of mad calling others mad.
But who is really mad?

It is so sad
To see that every one is sad
The truth of the lie is sad.
And if you are not sad
Then it is really sad
We are smiling but happily sad.

Now it is that bad
To say we are mad,
Is totally sad.
To say we are happily sad,
Is not that we are mad.
Remember, somebody must be mad
And the one that is mad
Is the one who says everybody is mad
Not that he's mad
Then who is sadly mad?

Well, he is mad
And I am mad
Cos you are now getting mad.
Still we say we are not mad
But he is mad
How can we all say he is mad?
How can we be sad he is bad?
Wait a minute, are we mad?

मृत्यु अपसोचको विषय हो?!
हो , होईन - मलाई थाह भएन
न कहिले थाह हुनु जरुरी भयो
तर
मृत्युसँग जोडिएको एक जीवन
जून
आज मरणमा परिवर्तित भएको छ
र
जसको सासहिन लाशमाथी
आज
वामे सर्न सुरू गरेका छन्
अवचेतन चित्कारहरु
शहर र गाउँ भरी
थोक्किदै,
बज्रिदै,
घिस्रिदै,
लड्दै,
लत्रितै
न्यायको भिक्षा माग्दै
गुन्जिन्छन र पनि सुनिदैन...

त्यो
अपसोचको विषय हो!
हुनुपर्दछ!!!!!

सास -- सबैको रोकिन्छ कुनै दिन
तर जब सास फेर्दा फर्दै
झुन्दाईन्छन् प्राणहरू
र पनि
मर्दैन आहतहरू
त्यो पृथ्वीलोक होइन
नर्क हो,
हामी जीवितै नर्कमा यदि
बाच्नुपर्छ
भने
त्यो अपसोचको विषय
हो, हुनुपर्दछ!!!

I'm not mad at you for sticking with me

I'm mad at myself for letting you

You’re awake,
But trapped in your mind
I was there,
When you left us all, behind
You can’t escape this verdict, no chance,
Everyone knows what you’ve done-
You’re a monster,
But an angel to just some
You’re a monster,
You can’t escape
Just try to run,
Monster,   Monster,   Angel,   Monster,   Monster

In a labyrinth of lies,
Beasts track you in a web of spiders
And the raven flies,
A sign that you’ve arrived

You can hide it from yourself, soldier
But heaven knows your sins
You’re a monster, yes you’ve tried to win-
Monster, try to live within that skin

Monster, Monster, Monster, Monster, Monster

I might be  a little mad
A lot more than a little
But you'll never know it
You'll never see it
Except
If you let me take a peak
At your own madness
Give me a glimpse
Of your delighted delirium
Let me have a look
At your affable aberrations
Your lovely lunacies
And your faithful foolishness
And your foolish faithfulness
Give me a piece of your
Deceitful delusions
And your happy hysteria
And I'll give you a slice
Of my own crazy cake
Balanced with utter unbalance
And dire derangement
And adorable absurdities
And the naked truth
And mad, mad me
Show me your madness
And I'll give you,
Me.

You used me
Thats all that's true
You used me
But why did it have to be you
You seemed so sweet and kinda
But now all I want is to throw you behind
You used me

I don't know what to do
Why do I deserve guys so untrue
For that is a thing I'd NEVER do to you
Maybe cause im small or maybe cause im sweet
But at least I will never cheat

I couldn't write for days
Because the words got
Stuck in my throat and
They sounded sour when
They came out on paper.

I sat forcing my self to
Write a well written poem
But my mind kept spinning
And the clock kept ticking
Making me go quite insane.

I just couldn't seem to put
My thoughts together and form
A decent poem that made sense
not some self pity love letter to
the one who won't love back.

You told me to just stop thinking
So much and write for my self
And not for others and I cried
As I sat there with paper and pen
Confused at why I could write.
h.d.