You are not Mad
So you think you're mad
When you can't hold yourself shouting at the kids
When the house isn't in order your shout
When you can't find your stuff you shout
When you get angry you shout
When the noise is just too much you shout
My dear you're not mad at all
Follow my step, this how to be mad
When I know the value of words
I don't waste it on deaf ears
I killed their expectations with my silence and give them a smile I mistake for insanity
But I don't care after all am mad
Am no longer in the game of blame
Since I realise neither the winner nor loser has a solution to offer so I do answer to my questions even before they heard it twice
And so they fear my action and don't know if to be surprise as they wonder my next move
Out of curiosity they ask "Is everything OK?"
But inside me I laugh
Of course a mad person is unpredictable
So whenever they break the rules
I show them my own definition of madness as warning
And then bang the rod on them
Hey am not too harsh
Am Just Mentally Disciplined
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