Philosophy
Philosophy (07-11-2019)
Philosophy drives some people mad. Under a tight smile, they hide a callous, hypocritical and cynic soul. (Sorry a moody day of mine, pause with commas and check also out my music and book)
Philosophy, mine
Is splendid and deep
It’s almost divine
With notes of creep
That tends to distract
The weak and the seeking
Into the abstract
Of fruitless life-leaking
It dwells in the mind
And poisons, the heart
With coarsened, unkind
A treacherous art
Of being the callous
And cynic a creature
Hypocrisy jealous
An envious preacher
The moment will come
I shall be astonished
What covetous scum
Delightfully varnished