This Insanity
My insanity is showing now,
yet I still must wonder how,
does this craziness take hold of me,
why can't I just be set free,
from this sadness,
I can't break loose,
insanity is running free,
it is taking over me,
I can't hold it in,
it's comeing from within,
still I won't hide it,
because it shows clearly on my face,
this insanity that holds me back,
my crying eyes can tell what I feel,
but my dieing fate is sealed,
I can't break free,
from this insanity,
and now I can't live any longer,
dieing from the inside,
crying on the out,
this insanity,
kills me on the inside.
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