Tragic Comedy

Our love sustains the pains of the escapes to madness. Sadness makes the heart bleed, it helps feed the madness. Tragic comedy evades the reality of the monsters we become. Induced state of emptiness pulls the plug. Fed our heads to the point of insanity. We sit back and reflect on the outcome. Death knocks at the door again. Do we answer or run? We scream ''Run Run!'' Now we've ran to safety. To a power that graces thee. Perplexed by the simplicity. We've erased the past of horrors to become sources of light that shine admist the darkness and pain. Once again thanking God for pulling the reins. No shame remains, and we never did become famous. But fame only degraded us. Now we sleep in peace and have our minds at ease escaped our disease!