Talking about the wonderful feeling of not conforming and how that might be considered crazy.

“I think I’m loosing my mind

I see two of me when I look in the mirror

I talk to myself every day about the obvious

The problem is I answer back. I argue.

I swear over and over to myself with obscenities not with promises or expectation

Except I have expectations set so high I couldn’t reach them if I was a giant on another giant’s shoulders attached to a rocket shooting past mars

Stars float around my head like I got punch by mike Tyson.

Mmm… Tyson. Tyson makes chicken. I like Chicken. Wait that’s racist.

See what I mean,

I can’t help but Loose track of loosing track of that train that happens to travel backwards

Its like Alzheimer’s but I remember everything.

I think I’m loosing my mind

When people talk to me I see their mouths move in slow motion

Lips Looks like gelatin. But no words are heard

Just the songs in my head.

There is no

Life I know

Who compare with pure imagination.

Except my imagination is reality and my reality is all jumbled up like a 10,000 piece puzzle thrown in a shredder and dropped like confetti on new years eve

Any body see inception?

Cause I’ve been dreaming for a long time

but I don’t need anyone to wake me up

I think im loosing my mind

So I back track across the roads already traveled to take the other fork in the road

Why would someone put a fork in the road? Is there food? Cause I’m hungry, starving to change life in ways that have never been changed

Like a babies diaper all pooped up inside

Your all Cooped up inside

Walking the daily walk of what they, him, her, dictate,

and publicize as pure imagination

The dreams I dream are too big to fit inside a box

I don’t want to give up my shoes so you can’t walk in them…

Well unless you join me dancing around in crazy town (laugh)

I think im loosing my mind

Give me a white padded room to spin in

And then give me a hundred colors of paint to paint and create a world that has never been created

I wanna give a hug to a stranger live with no danger sing to myself while walking down the street

Ride my bike with no handlebars with my arms out like wings to take me away… and you

You can take me away Lock me up in fences and chains

Stick probe inside of my brain

Cause Im freaking loosing my mind…

And I like it”