Sanity
Is sanity a gift or foe?
I wonder at its campaign
To inflict confusion.
Maybe madness is my friend.
Will it block the pain
And edge out the fear,
Yet crush the inevitable
Normality enemy?
Accustomed to intense
It holds me in its stare
Grips me in its wilderness
And yet I feel safe.
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Jo Jo | Year Posted 2006
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