Saw a few crazy things today, made me write this poem wondering, even about my own blundering.
Crazy runs with the devil
it is part evil
A little crazy is in us all
and at times it will come to call
don't be careful
it will cause us to stumble and fall
Anyway the devil loves to
see us crawl
Some have more crazy than others
especially in families of mothers
fathers sisters and brothers
Crazy runs wild in a lot of
the world population
A crazy leader can ruin a whole nation
then sit back with a sane explanation
like no one can figure his part in the equation
and he'll try to act like he had nothing to do
with the messed up situation
Adolf Hitler is a good example
the whole world he tried to trample
Crazy has to be figured
before tragedy becomes triggered
Some people walk around sanely looking
but inside crazy be booking
There's a thin line between love and hate
the same line runs between crazy and fate
Once the egg cracks it's too late
whomever might be entering hells gate
Then even the creator won't be
able to clear the slate
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The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
the same line runs between crazy and fate
And it is a very fine line so one must be careful.
God bless,
Lew
so I guess crazy we'll stay......lol
Excellent piece Grady
Peace be with you Brother
William