Sometimes
it is okay to be wrong,
to fall in the pit
covered with mud
and the crowd laughing
calling you names;
To destroy yourself, to burn
to kill your timid being
which worries about the frowns
of the unknowns
of the average crowd,
who wants you to be like them
and so they will ask you
to rejoice in these chains
in the hypocrite personas
and in the superficial smiles!
For sometimes it is okay to be wrong
in the eyes of this prejudiced world;
To be called insane
hay-wired amidst the majestic sane,
So worship this chaotic madness
for that makes you YOU!
And so sometimes
it is okay to be right
only in your eyes!
