Appearing sane, I lost my mind at some point... not due to love not due to hate but the pain I have seen and the beauty I have only dreamed that I will never touch so if you care to ask... the answer is no driven quite mad by this insane world literally trapped within my dreams I appear to be quite serene reality stings too harshly driven mad by sights and sounds beautiful trees and dreams of dancing with them lovely music that plays on end teaching me of harmonious things that hide from me my passion for love was stolen away this may have tilted the scales some for it now I have a vast aversion trapped within this serenade not writing a mere poem this is a confession that I am in fact mad, I swear unable to be what is expected thankfully, I am a **** good actor or I may see white walls forever but that is alright I am still mad, trapped within a dream so white wall me away friend, white wall me away...