I don’t Miss my Sanity
Sanity has left me and she never said "farewell."
I look up and down to find her, but she has reaped me of my reasoning.
Leaving me to hunt and ponder in this crazy stairwell.
Sanity did leave me and I fear she will return.
She had me looking correctly, like the rest of society, all falseness and fake.
But now I like how clearly I see as the façades burn.
Sanity is forever gone and Crazy has taken her space.
Now I’m much happier fore Crazy is freedom and a beauty to behold.
With Crazy at my side the world is filled with mischief in every place.