I'm Not Crazy!

I stand upon a windswept mountain,
Where I spread my wings and soar.
Riding on untamed thermals and drafts,
To land in a Port never seen before.

To the land of a mutant cat and falling tears.
Of a White Buffalo and vampires galore.
To an avenging ghoul and hidden Atlantis.
But, wait! There is more!

I look upon feminine lovers,
Locked in forbidden embrace.
And an evil childhood friend,
Who disappears without a trace.

Then onward I do travel,
Discovering many other Ports.
Finding all manner of things,
As I fly back and forth.

Dark voices telepathing within my head,
Shout out their oh so constant warnings.
"Get out! Run away! Go home!
For it is almost morning!"

Oh no, not this time!
I like where I am staying!
It's better than the carousel,
With its horrid death dirge playing.

I smile with the stinging pain,
The sweet nectar of my life.
And calmly sink into this bliss,
Far away from all the strife.

I barely hear the other voices,
Or notice they've release my arm.
The whispered "She is calm now.
She'll not do any more harm."