sick people
must not be mad,
and the mad
must not be sick
madness
rules day for day,
it is the precious
core of being human
in all madness
is immense space,
life fighting ideas
and prisons
in all craziness
is the nucleus
of rebellion and growth,
the hidden revolution
of human souls,
maimed, crippled,
suffering and fighting
for freedom
and even sickness
can be a path for evolution,
and even if healthy
we all will die.
more is not to say,
madness has a way
and sickness has its time,
in between we can sing,
walk, love, be, see.
all is life,
fragile, complex
and unfathomable.
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