Sometimes I don't feel sane, Insanely Sane on the verge of crazy.
Maybe crazy,
Insanely Sane crazy
or maybe I'm Sane and Insanely crazy
because my spirit which is me is larger than the body that can't house me.
Would sound crazy (if u could hear me)so read it like your crazy.
why?
Because you can't hear me read,
Crazy.
Maybe I should have been born Shaq diesel or Yao Ming or Goliath with out the evil streak.
or better yet Galactus without the conquerors dream to rule all things,
When all I want is peace.
and
a place to be me
and not controlled by those pointing the finger
because a designed education afforded a little extra paper to buy nothing with.
The wind slipping from the hands grip.
All things,
I once read in a biblical text were in Vain.
Why hope,why pray,why have faith if all is in Vain
isn't it INSANE????????
or maybe I'm
INSANE?

VAGA







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