I can n o longer tell the difference between a truth and lie
within myself and from those around me
its like the pouring rain
it continues to come down
the same speed, the same sound
you anticipate a change
bu the rain just keeps pounding down
the same speed, the same sound
like a truth and lie
it pounds down
same speed, same sound

I envy the insane
their altered worlds
where they are enthralled
with love
love from their families
love from the stars
love from their nurse
and their pets
love for each other
love for their freedom
freedom from their minds
is no freedom at all