mania a day dream panickness
sick I tremor wave at passing cars peopled
outside in the rain the wind and nothing matters
not the stares not the beeping horns screeching of the tires
as they swerve

am I more crazy then ever insane finally or
have I awakened to the
mornings hearing children cry
seen the rich say we are lazy
I have this desire
you see

to see hunger disappear truth become more
important than propaganda
homeless people be fed and warm
the only way in this society
I am poor myself
is to go crazy

I sacrifice myself
stand on the side of the highway crying
rush up to stopped cars
wanting to hug the people within
and they look scared
I maybe see why

i  don't care if I go crazy
anymore
this world is crazy
lie upon lie
makes for mad people

I sit now
at the intersection wanting
to entertain
dancing to the music
in my head