The Crazy Man

I am the crazy man I do my best to do what I can to see all that lies at my hand and by process I see myself damned But to live the life of man so crazy such as I will set you free and yet leave you tied Follow will you forever on the reality you create so that dream may live on But one hour you fear you may wake and your innocence the world will take your fantasy reality will be gone as you hear the toll of wake's song death of some sort will turn on to become a new song how many songs musts we learn before we no longer must yearn to feel complete and feel life's sweet instead of bitter being all I meet welcome mind of crazy man where sanity is not at hand only truth is in demand