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I wonder if I’m insane

Is their life a kind of comedy?

Habits are for me worse than hell

I like to succumb to a spell

No dream in sight...

No fear

Just a way to follow

No dream in sight...

No fear

Only lies to... Only lies to swallow

Touch your passion

Forget the reason

Caress your vices

And make them a fairy goal

The conflicts which build both soul and heart

Please hear them,

Before ending in oblivion

This is all you... This is all you get

Lies are only... Lies are all you let

All the wishes you made are born to fail

Shame to undergo

Just a way to... A way to follow

Life is for them conceptual

With guidelines to share between them all

Why don’t you see in life shelter,

Give an aim and go to another side?

Am I insane?

Do I live in a cell?

You know that your way has already been designed?

Am I insane if I see in the life a tragical play?

Am I insane if I accept all my dualities?

Am I insane if I refuse to pray in vain?

And to take nothing at face value?