Madness is not the inability to distinguish fantasy from reality.
Its the losing of real to fiction
Reconstruction of the friction
Between suction and propulsion
An never ending extension of deception.
Madness is not doing the same thing over and over and expecting different.
Its the repeating and recreating
Of the same mistakes with same endings
And remembering and reminiscing
Pieces of a diminishing feeling.
Madness is not the incompetence to tell wrong from right.
Its the frailty to choose right
Due to vulnerability
Scared and scarred by society
But wait,that's just plain stupidity.
Madness is no longer glorified
Its shamed and feared
But denial is justified
After all We Are All Mad Here.
