A Challenge For You....

tell me, ask,
kneel down, and beg

that everything that i am
telling you is not true

that these are all the fabrications
of a fertile mind

all imaginations
of a man who is tired of having to do nothing in his life

crazy, mad, name me
psychologically imbalanced,

beg, you must beg,
that death cannot be true

let that man who stand in the middle of the busy road shout

that we too
are false.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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