No Doubt

Can't seem to find, The meaning nor the truth, Hiding in and under, My leaking broken roof. Can't really see, The light of the day, In the lies that they tell me, As they try to take me away. They say that I'm crazy, Demented and insane, To go on searching, For fortune and for fame. But I know they are really lying, The star are shinning bright, Guiding me through, The deepest, darkest night. But now that I've turned over, Every living stone, And found only empty, Bags filled full of bones, Found only stories, They left to be found, Buried in this hole, Hidden in the ground. The treasures that you left me, Are dark and are cold, Bubbles floating freely, As the illusions unfold. Butterflies dancing, Across the blue sky, Are pieces of dirt, Caught up in your eye. The book that was written, To show us the way, Turned out to be fiction, To keep our fears at bay. So better to be crazy, Before they find out, That sanity is, To live with no doubt. more at http:// labyrinthoflies.com