To be sane in an insane world
has to be one of the most craziest ideas
ever dreamt up by somebody
sitting in the corner of a rubber padded circle room
with a painted view of the outside,
drawn by someone secluded from the sunlight...
except for the lightbulb
flickering in and out of brightness
like a fading Christmas bulb upon a tree.
It's all like a rusted ferris wheel
where you hope for one more trip around the park
and if you make it, your gracious for the sparks
but despise the bolts that hold it all together.
Laugh when laughter is hollow and meaningless....
for then and only then can you find true humour.
Cry when you are strong and hold an ace up your sleeve...
be prepared for tomorrow
when there is no tomorrow in sight.
To be insane in a sane world
is only a fantasy..
for sanity...
in reality...
it's someones warped view
of mental brutality.
It has been a while since i wrote this, the page had a lot of dust on it when it resurfaced..... really no other history behind it or deep meaningful story of insight...
Later Dayz!!!