My insanity

Sane is the game
on which people
take your shame
and outlive your fame
the loss of yourself
feeling the panic
and awakening to
another age of sanity
into the abyss of insanity.
What is insane?
Absence of sanity,
feeling no gravity.
Jumping from the cliffs,
slitting the wrists,
or the throat so deep
you can barely weep
out the anger of your
fame, this is a game.
On which we have no equal
Our world is not a sequel.
A constant flow of life
with a constant flow of strife.
Whispers of the life
after death. So sweet the
taste of that cold hand.
In high demand
of letting go
let you know
that passed this life
there is no death
just emptiness and pain
unless your one with sin
diliberate ignorance
untold the grievance
of death into the life
shadows hold unto the knife
into the back of the people
hold true the sequel
end the wanting of death
behold the meth
the drugs of beginning
to the happiness and shame
behold your pain!
Forget the alternating fears
throughout them years
Keep true to those beers
as you always have.
Insanity....it is sane.