Insane
Am I really wise
or just a fool in disguise?
Do I know what's goin on
or is everything wrong?
Do I really see
this world around me?
Or have I...
gone insane?
I hide inside myself
Keeping all my thoughts locked away..
I see everything
Or is it just a perception of reality?
I believe in
the theory of nothing
but the fun part is
that nothing is really something
Invisibility is the
key to knowledge
So am I real?
Do you believe?
Is this world all its cracked up to be?
Pain, hurt, fear, laughter...
Its all a meSs we need to sort out...
How do we find the truth in our minds?
some day...
I'll figure this all out...
but until then
my mind is full of doubt
i'll never understand
never fully trust
this world I see
around me...
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