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Insanity is as insanity does. |
| It's so bright Pitch black The walls are stable unlike my mind Look over here, look over there, look at my face, It's gone! My soul is inane What's going on? I'm full of powerful weakness, and confident insecurities So this is insanity, unruly yet giddy I'm jumping up and down as I convulse on the floor The eyes are everywhere The broken clock ticking away the hour long minutes I'm all suited up my hands are bound, yet I'm free now more then ever Twitching joints Bloodshot eyes The moon is bleeding yet the sun is laughing So this is insanity, dark, dank, and dusty yet more clear and pure then the soul of a virgin The white coats glare with their calculating stares my strings are all torn they can't make me dance So this is insanity Free minds induce fear But if I am insanity so is everyone out there. |