Date: 24-05-2015
A Beautiful Mind
They call him crazy
For seeing things they can't see
Patterns, secrets, the universe
For knowing things they can't possibly imagine
He deciphers
He solves
He reasons
But in the end he's only human
His mind is a maze of gems and gold
His mind is a prison of nightmares and delusions
He need not even try to be able
To see the diamonds in the sky
To feel the line between reality and a dream
Corrupted by his own genius
Riddled by his own glory
This prodigy of the Earth
What a beautiful mind, he holds.
Inspired by A Beautiful Mind
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