Mental Shoes

There is a delusional vision inside me Full of eternal love and mental bliss Is that vision so un-comprehendible? For the vision now seems so far wretched What is it like to live one day completely insanely free? For I cannot remember the very last time My disease did not entirely consume me Control and patience they say; These remedies seem very far and few For walk a path of insanity just once Then you’ll see what it’s like To walk a mile inside my mental shoes