Proud To Be Mentally Ill

Proud to be absolutely crazy
Proud to be absolutely mad
Proud to be an outlaw in society
Psychotic symptoms
An absolute maniac to society
Police are looking for you
Don’t know who you are
Get a job mate
I have a job
To see things you don’t see
To determine things you will never see
To destroy and capitalize the world
I am not Hitler
I am the new generation of madness
Remember you cannot match this awe
The awe of the psycho
Absolute Madness!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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June 19, 2011 at 11:18 AM
I like your poem, but I am not sure who you are talking about. If you are talking about who I think you are talking about, then this is a great poem.
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