It’s ridiculous. <br /> <br />I spend many sleepless nights, <br />Study many difficult books, <br />Take many addictive Paracetamols, <br />And read many thick dictionaries, <br /> <br />Just so I could; <br /> <br />Define your inhumanity, <br />Understand your insensitivity, <br />And answer this one question that’s been bugging my head: <br /> <br />Tell me, <br /> <br />HOW CAN YOU SLEEP? <br /> <br />Knowing that the world’s tumbling down <br />Because of your dirty hands. <br />Knowing that many clueless souls sacrificed <br />To celebrate your shameful agendas. <br /> <br />Seem to me, <br />You are Sir, <br />A fanatic megalomaniac. <br />A paranoid android.<br /><br />Lara W.A<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/you-bug-me-sir/
