Tantrums of My Mind! (Villanelle Poetry)



Inside this tantrums that my mind offers,
It plays of thoughts that only dwells;
Of all those eternal memories where self suffers

Humans have always been hunted by the authors,
Who wrote of self's who pretends to be unwell
Inside this tantrums that my mind offers.

Those cherished men who tag them explorers,
Make a dead god in pictures for us to impel,
Of all those eternal memories where self suffers

Yet, this branch of bureaucracy as impostors ,
Always find ways to bid the rebels farewell ,
Inside this tantrums that my mind offers.   

Even in this cartels we seek for free boarders,
Where a blind soul can move in for life to heal,
Of all those eternal memories where self suffers.

In this turmoil sun still shines as a reformer,
Makes life flower even in this modes of hell.
Inside this tantrums that my mind offers.
Of all those eternal memories where self suffers.

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