​Madness

Madness

It is a madness
to be in the middle of a crowd.
People shouting,
cussing, pushing,
shouldering,
drunks mocking,
vomiting,
stepping on shoes—
filthy,
clean suits
reeking of cologne,
sweating,
acrid smoke
tasting of pollution.
Glued to their phones,
talking, walking,
gawking,
waiting for the bus,
the traffic light,
buzzing like flies.

It’s no wonder why
a man would go mad.

—Penguinsareangry

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