I see you, sinner, for what you are
I know the truth you hide inside - I know what secrets burn in the deepest of fires that is your heart
I know, because I have seen
the way you dance with your demons, claiming they're angels
The way you sing, words echoing in the dark
like you are not alone
And maybe you are not,
just because we can't see
doesn't make it any less real
Just because we don't believe
doesn't mean we do not
believe you
You are not sane, but in these ages,
these days,
who is?
You just have the courage to admit that to yourself, whilst the rest of us
ponder on what normal is,
trying to be that kind of normal
so that we won't be different
Because at the end of the day,
if you are alone your sanity will not
be questioned; but are you alone it will
But what says you are alone?
Sanity is loose; insanity
is sempiternal
YOU ARE READING
eyes closed, i'm awake
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