I hear what you cannot hear.
I see what you refuse to believe.
I feel what your emotions can't touch.
I hurt when you don't feel my touch.
I think chaotic disturb and destruction and pain. I know the truth of what makes me insane. I love when those mention my name it is hard to say I'm okay. I know the difference between love and hate. I know the dirtiest jokes that I think of just for laughs. I know the difference between glory and glorious, I know procrastination and standing proud. I know the difference between word's and just taking vows. I know the clowns that just make sounds. I know the difference between sanity and sane. So when you ask, why am I in this jacket locked up, why am I in this padded box? You'll be shocked the difference between you and the sanity shots. My mind is troubled and baffled by the doc's. Drilling me "again and again" you would think I gotten someone shot. Then again my probability is a 100 to 1 between me and the crazy box. I already told you and I quote " I Have a Trouble mind". believe me I was shocked, therapy treatment yeah you know the electric shock. Image how it feel to be trapped in this padded box. Told what to do how to feel, because honesty gets you trapped and locked in this box. Nobody likes the truth so they hide or lock me away. Even though the truth hurts it cannot ever be locked away. I am not crazy did you hear what I said! I'm not crazy! No it is not all in my head. A troubled mind I may have soulless I'm not. Throw away the key lock me in my padded white box. I know the truth I am a defention of a crazy truth. I have a troubled mind but, What's your excuse? mine was self defense. I have the proof. I need no lawyer, I need no judge, hell I don't even need any of my peers to be the judge. I have a trouble mind and show nothing but love. I know I know I am trapped in my white square padded and in my crazy jacket. Yeah we all know what they say if you're not crazy What's you're date of birth and ya mother's maiden name. Did you have both your parents and were they married and have the same last name? if so then you have a good life your just insane. If both parents weren't around but just one stayed around what happened when your daddy wasn't around. Are we passing judgment On dear old dad? or are we stepping on toes you never had to bad. I have a troubled mind life's like chess everyone always trying to show who's the greatest success.
© I'm Not cocky just confident 😉