Madman's Cry

Night dissects daylight

Into innumerable pieces of stars

Walking aimlessly all night

I search peace in dark times

Counting footsteps

From one streetlamp to another

From one star to another

Last night,

When I almost lost my foot count

I found a madman

At the end of one deserted street

Shouting,

“If you can’t find freedom,

find your soul.”