Inside my Insanity
Theme of the blog
Sun glows a dark hue
And morning grass has acidic dew
Fires burn cold and freeze wood
And dust only falls where statues stood
Chorus
A place where the
land is unstable
The moon is always
dark red
A place not
understandable
Something some one
has ever said
A breeze makes you
deaf and the dark makes you blind
Open skies make you
fall away and pitfalls make you fly
A place where you go
crazy when you see the sky
Welcome to the inside
of mind
Ruins are palaces and prisons are homes
Old ideas kill and new ones roam
Tears are happy and smiling’s sad
Being insane can really be all bad
Chorus
Clouds cover the sky
a storm arrives
Where all the cattle go stampede and drive
Finding no solace or amnesty
While inside my insanity
Chorus x2
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