Let me tell you a little about insanity
And for the sake of honesty,
I’ll spare you all the vanity!
Madness, my friend is like, a calamity
A calamity of the mind,
a sinusoidal tsunami of the grey matter!
You ask yourself what’s the matter
But you couldn’t have been more in the dark
Amidst that dark, however, you can see it…
Gleaming in the dark lagoon; a spark
A spark of your old self, and you run to catch it
upon your touch, it consumes you, the spark does
And you’re on fire!
Consumed by your past, burning in nostalgic melancholy
A man no more, your sanity, no more holy, no more whole
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, you’ll rot there amidst the rust