For something crazy to find,
In the chains that don’t bind,
It’s a world away,
Are you here to stay?
Or will you find the darkness,
And in clever reveal,
Find what doesn’t appeal,
When stuck in a rut,
Of one’s own diamond glut,
See the shell of a man,
See the hell that he ran through,
You want to be him, you want to be grim,
It’s the mundane that insane men wear,
Without pain can a man even care?
How can one feel if to fall is one’s call,
To give up the horror in one lonely stall,
Now the realization gestates in careful relation,
And sensational breakthroughs break through temptation,
You want that, to be dark and to see,
For a soul that is normal, there’s no empathy