To hell with Normal

To hell with normal,
I don’t care what’s normal

A shield of majority
Can not hide the muddle inside

Normal is zone of your comfort
Not license of being right

I will not take addiction of your eyes
To decide what my eyes should see

Being well adapted to a sick society
Can’t be measure of my health

I respect your traditions,
But I will judge them

For I don’t mind what you follow
But I will decide what to swallow

Don’t mind walking on odd paths
For I am coming from death
To explore a cosmic life

If normal is being slave of your genetic past
A slave of your implanted brain

To hell with normal

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