They called me a 'wild dog'
Is it really what I am?
They say that I'm a broken tool that no-one understands,
I don't think that they can hear me,
But someone tells me that they can,
But I know that they don't see me,
Or the beauty that I am,
I'm not wrong, I swear I'm not,
Not broken, sick, or strange,
I'm not different, I'm not damaged
And I am not deranged,
Just because my head might function,
Alternatly to yours,
The only difference,
Is I don't care about the pain I cause.
'Insanity' is similar to my 'Child's Play' in that it's based around a man who's slightly insane, but doesn't want to be viewed as "different" or "damaged" by society, the root of his hatred of other people. Reviews are appreciated.