The Insane World

Always to fail,
Always to try,
The man is insane
Who wants to survive.

And all the attempts
To reach all the best
Will never be seen
By a casual guest.

And point of living
We cannot explain
Until the mistake
Is colored by blame.

To rescue the world
Is stupid enough,
The man won't live
With a dam from Above.

We're only the parts
Of something so great
That nothing can measure
Its deafening weight.

We're blind and numb
The animals like,
And being insane
World tries to survive.

We're crying with rain,
We're bleeding with lie,
Our life is a game
Has been played in a tie.

There are no losers
And winners likewise,
Since no one can get
The meaning of "whys".

We come and we leave,
No meaning we have,
It's hard to forgive
The man who is deaf.

So, life is so short
Like a moment at night,
And who can explain
Who is wrong, who is right?

And all that we have
We cannot retain.
We want to be happy,
We try… but in vain.

And what is the meaning
Of being alive -
We're simply insane
Who want to survive.


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I'm continueing to be shocked with your English. It is really wonderful. The poem itself is great I liked it. The sense, the rythm, the words...
Hope your style will remain the same.
With love, Ella

Асия Верникова   27.09.2007 22:12     Заявить о нарушении
Thanx Ley! I composed it nearly 2 years ago... and suddenly it came up to my mind, thus now it's available for all sincere readers like U:)
Really I appreciate ur opinion:)
Best regards,

Ольга Редекоп   27.09.2007 22:40   Заявить о нарушении
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