Are we insane
Do we mill vain
Just to get o'er our loss?

Are we crazy
Are minds hazy
'Nough to wonder what is us?

So say maybe
If mirth they be
Will love happen to the lost?

Or will lazy
Win o'er hazy
And let go of love's big low?

Are we insane
Since that'd be great
To dislocate
All the mundane

Are we benign
To luck we sign
Away our prejudice and fines

We pay for love; we pay for low
We pay for mysteries untold
We wish to sing; we wish to fold
Until the evening star bell tolls

Our existential and our might
Confirms our spirit and our flight;
Concerns our light we carry on -
But it's oh! hedonistic, no?

To carry on, like Carrie - not!
The virtue we hope not be fraught
Since that may happen often so
To unsuspecting people, torn

The half of Union flag is gone!
Why has it stilled most of our sorrows
That were so young and wet before
Filling our eyes with 'greatful hollow

Sorrow... Became death
Hollow... Became dead
Gone are all most wallows
Without their tomorrows

But as day peers they grow fainter
As the leaves turn bright they tainter
With hol light our sorrow
Tilt a brand tomorrow

But as day streaks it grows greater
Not the foul - the reap, the sow!
Lightens out thy sorrow
With a new tomorrow

Cause tomorrow will come, delight it or not
The one 'ther will fall - the cold one, the long
Closed off from our adventures
In search of endless treasures

Will become those thoughts, in a wax
Tied up in a van, in a task
To fulfill the deeds not done before
To fulfill the mission, souls had clawn

To done the things undone
To make the rum bit rum
To crazy all normalcy
To make insane a-mazi

To write these rhyt'hms in a verse known to how
Little kids and galls, More 'dults and less clowns
To become ins- with no reckon
To throw off those kids and biguns

We should make it out of life
We should let our feelings live
We should not try to transcribe
Every sense and word in ice

If you had it, why not go?
If you have it, why not more?
If you see you can, and you wish you could -
Go on and do it, it's all you!?

If you're
Insane
Go on and write these verses too
Like I'm versing them right now
Spinning off, turning tall, stretching out...

Are we insane?
Don't think so
But if we reconsider...