I am mad
Not in the sense of anger.
No.
I am not red livid, pissing at the world.
I am mad
Crazy and bezerk.
Out of my mind.
I am genius.
Every great was.
All wild and frantic.
Sadistic and psychotic.
Triumphant rulers, Napoleon and Caligula.
Artistic masters, Hitchcock and Da Vinci.
All creating movements and waves.
Bringing light into the world with their chaos.
The chaotic screws in their mind bashing and sparking.
The mechanisms in their brains that create ingenuity rev up.
Allowing each genius the ability to push the world forward in their respective industry and craft.
Making the world twirl.
Speeding up time to follow their beat.
Their walk.
Their method.
Since the pop of light that gave birth to life.
Until that bulb shatters and all goes dark.
There has been and will continue to be genius.
Innovation and Invention.
In art, science, eduction and politics.
In life and humanity.
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