Befuddled Mind

This poem describe the status of a confused mind

As nights pass by and days prolongs,

I run by the street with a hellish song,

Dragons that seem to flutter in my mind,

Searching for places to go behind,

As hatred flies high in the hellish sky,

I run by the streets with immense sigh,

As days pass by and nights prolong ,

I walk by the road with a beautiful song,

Butterflies that seem to soothe my mind,

Looking for places to go behind,

As hope flies high in the beautiful sky,

I walk by the street with a little sigh...