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?

Sofuckingwhat!

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.