Shadow of a destined ambition
The talks of tomorrow and days existing
Philosophy and friends i come to find
Brings an attempt to alter ones mind;

Roll the dice and play the game
The game you see is called insane,
Insane you say "whatta you mean?"
"This is a game" i reply
"Its just a dream";

Altered states and my mind continues
As i capture your thoughts that lye deep within you
Your soul is empty, is your mind confused?

My laughter moves onward because still i lose
To attain your notion of my bizarre poem
My imagination is wild,
But to you its unknown

Looks of astonishment smile of a demon,
Thought,anxiety and you not believing
The essential part of life I chose
Just the way im "different" not "weird"
To those who know me.

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