A madman's sanity speaks through silent screams
Words left unwritten slip through the seams
Dreaming while sleeping awake, I see the world take shape
If we could tell what was meant to be
We'll never look to the other side,
The truth we'll never see
So what inspires the prejudice and decree?
Still the sane psycho sits and stares
Wondering from inside his cell what is out there
Ever growing weary of the days
His sanity further slips away
There are always dangers while walking on the path
But if led astray, there won't only be poison ivy on your way
Not everything golden is counted in karats
And not every disease can cause illness
Not all bad apples are rotten completely through
Remember there are two sides of a wall
If you can't see both sides, then you don't see at all
Sometimes insanity is the most rational thing of all
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