Shut up and shove your grey lies up my bony ass.
Your vulgar words do nothing but anger
the thin line of control I have managed.
If it were up to me you would all be fucking dead!
You would leave me Alone!
I will writhe in agony in this dark room,
Capturing nothing but vibe of your frustration, and ignore it.
I will pay attention to nothing but what they tell me.
Don't get me wrong, I am no crazier than you are,
I just happen to embrace my insanity, not lock it away.
I just happen to listen to the voices some people name 'conscience.'
I just happen to let myself do things others defy.
So What If I Am Insane?
I AM delusional.
I am YOUR FUCKING NIGHTMARES.
DEAL WITH IT.
YOU go through life oblivious.
AT LEAST I GIVE A DAMN.
I don't just shy away from the inevitable.
I am the inevitable.
I don't see a problem and ignore it,
I take it to my BLACK FUCKING HEART.
You call me insane,
I call you inane.
You cannot be real without accepting reality.
And my insanity is the realist thing of all.