Our world has taught us to hate,
And instructed us to wound.
It has tortured us for feeling,
And killed us for loving.
Fear and intolerance
Push us apart.
Greed turns our minds,
Deepening our indifference,
Keeping our eyes averted.
Why is love so hard to come by?
Our wilting emotions
Strangle creativity.
So-called sanity dulls our senses,
Deepening our fear,
Keeping our hearts locked.
Insanity is a dark sea,
But it leads to the hidden reaches,
Where our minds are clear and bright.
On the far banks of insanity,
A deeper love awaits.
Those who swim the tides
And reach the shore,
Will see beauty in its true form.
Many drown in insanity,
Never recognizing that corner of the soul.
Bathed in a new kind of torment.
Writhing from feelings unknown.
When we’ve been there and back,
We can recognize our own kind.
The scarring is now visible to us.
Insanity is not the end.
Insanity is the beginning of living.
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