Nudlar, kognition och en del irrande

Hittade en dikt jag skrev för två år sedan. Lite åt det deppiga hållet, men den var ganska bra ändå! Passar bra apropå föra inlägget.


The world is screaming
Do you ever listen to it?

All the silent people
It's you, you whom will make it fall

The world is screaming
It's there for you to hear

All the silent people,
covering your ears, closing your eyes

You think that is called peace,
averting the truth?

You think the noise will fade,
when you turn your back?

The world is screaming
and all the silent people
still have a choice