He likes to read the letters in a book without having an idea what is has to do with narrativity.

Thinking till infinity about spreading the words, without suitable serenity heard by the audience

Broken down fences round the fairground, hence the playfull puppyhound is loose

Chasing gracious gooses, never growing up, so he bruses the duck, feeling bummed

 

Half filled glasses for hope, negativity is out of rule, using laughter to cope, being the fool once more

Walking through closed doors, ignoring pain, use the force to dive into the rain repeatedly

Blindfold free you see society is not open, but he is hoping to be understood by the World

Of which he heard is different from his. Choosing to hide from the premonition, looking through the

eyes of a headless chicken

 

Within my cranium i’ll be

Captivated by sanity

Within my skin i’ll be

Demandless free

In my eyes you see

Singularity pulling down my feet

Within my World i can be

Sanity free

 

If you’re feeling my needs

Dont’t you ever feed

If you reach me

I’ll plead my insanity

You see my ears bleed

Stay the hell away from me

Let my dome be

The haven for insanity

 

Don’t ever feed it

Don’t you look after it

Don’t help me

Don’t like me

Don’t love me

Don’t ever love me

Don’t you ever fucking love me

Don’t you ever release my sanity

 

I want to be

Safe in certainty

What the hell

Do you want from me

I don’t need no rope

strangling my insanity

Within my World

i can be sick of me

 

Don’t ever feed it

Don’t you look after it

Don’t help me

Don’t like me

Don’t love me

Don’t ever love me

Don’t you ever f****** love me

Don’t you ever release my sanity