How cool is that, be an insane. Peace is the treasure, that you will gain. I see your world, but I don't see the world. Because there is a shadow, of what had rained. Love, Truth and Honesty, is like an old man. Run down by a car, driven by a sane. With the speed of Greed, Lust and Power. Some still believe, Love will shower. How cool is that, be insane. People call me nuts. As I see the trust, thrown out from in-between the sane butts. Flushed out, by their distilled blood, into the drain. How cool is that, be insane. I see the sane. The good or bad, they cannot think. Money is stuffed, in place of ink. I feel insane. Ha! Ha! And I regret none. It's gonna be Dark, and its just begun. How cool is that, I love to be an insane. To forget the Hurt, Betrayal and Pain. I will always, Love being Insane.
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