Insanity
My insanity.
Perfect normality
Others see the surface.
While I fall through the cracks.
My heart takes C4 batteries and AAA’s.
I mean what I say.
Or misleading by display.
So maybe I am different.
Surely not the same as you.
It’s different.
The world have no eyes.
Something as my insides cries.
I see the clock, tick and tock.
And I see the time it tells
So I ask questions with no need of entangling replies.
The light burns the filmed-covered eyes.
Am I saying what I feel?
Or speaking into existence cards you cannot begin to deal.
Something that can rob me of all this pain inside.
And replace my insanity with reality.
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