Rational sickness – K.B

Rational sickness

 

 

Dogs biting their tail,
It’s rational sickness.

No more emotion,
Lost in philosophical
Stances,

Dogs biting their tail.
Drugs send them
Spinning,

Because rational
Thinking
Has no soul,
No breath,

It’s cold
And it fails
To make
Sense of the
Events of Life.

True temporary
Reason is no
Treason;

But this,
This is
Worth
Mentioning.

I extracted
Myself
From the
Matrix
Of wrong
Rationality.

Well, Hello,
Surprise !
You have
Feelings
Despite
Of yourself ! ;

And life
Has surprises
To which no
Mind is prepared;

The good
As well as
Well as the
Bad ;

But at this
Point,

We even
Don’t
Accept love
And charity
Any more ;

What if we were
Taught to feel
Instead of always
Thinking?

Reconnect with
Oneself?

I’ve seen alienation,
But I’ve seen happy
People too ;

Too much of the first,
And too few of the last;

The first snow is coming ;
It will cover the city
With a white sheet
Covering the sounds
Of cupples arguing ;
Of women getting
Beaten;
Of foul talk spreading
Like a disease ;

At that moment,
Only joy and laughter
Will resonate,

If it ever comes !

 

 
K.B

 

 

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