Have i gone mad yet?
My head has cracks,
there's something wild about my laugh.
Sanity i sometimes lack.
My head is a labyrinth,
not a map.
Your bound to get off track
and lose your mind along the way
with every dark path you decide to take.
But i know every dark thought
and it haunts me everyday..
But i wouldn't mind if they stayed,
i often stay inside nightmares for days.
The dreams in which i'm dying are the best iv'e ever had.
So have i gone mad?