Sanity...Reality...

           Cracked is the door of an unhinged mind. Always a prisoner of conscience...A kidnap victim of the game we call "LIFE". Mental disquieting...Bedlam of being...Crazy as a loon, a cuckoo that sings their own tune. Like a fish in a bowl an endless swim round & round...The aquarium I tread...The sanatorium I lay half dead in. The white coat watchers of rude eye rolls...The taking of notes...The taking of votes for your permanent resident of stay. Harbingering the nature of once a sane individual of a balanced mind...Now shut that door & walking over the threshold entrance of a certified crazy...Mental not fight. Bullies of status...Shooting bullets to take out the ugly & weak.
Making the non-guilty...Guilty scared & aware...For the wrong they shall always condemned false words they flung & buried to kill them in. Alysum, sanitarium, psychiatric ward, mental health, blind of self...This is where the ignorant of narrow sight begins. Claiming your mind as your own...Claiming your mind is intact...But your manic matter displays another act. A white paper cup...Rainbow of pills...A shot...A poke...To keep the the crazy nut still...A mirror feature, parallel to the dead...Molded to their liking, quiet & kept...Zombie made, forever motionless is another societies victim...exile reject, outcast, Easily pushed aside, like they were invisible...Forgotten ghost, of no host. A history of self gone...A sad dirge song. A dream that has gone wrong.