The Waltz Of The Insane Read Count : 200

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We dance like crazy with the wind

While we are assaulted deep within

When the brain is set on fire

And the soul is lost in smoke.

We break and we regenerate 

Like disgusting mutants, Outcasts.

In battle with one’s self. With identity.

A world gone mad. Glorious insanity.

We laugh while we are beheaded.

And as our heads roll on to earth, we 

laugh some more.

Like orgies diversified in to 

compartments

By confused tormented minds.

Who dare cast judgement?


We all waltz a little broken everytime


And as our realm twist between 

dimension and space,

When time stand still, 

When reality breaks down,

When identity is lost,

When personhood collapse,

And the echoes begin its noise, 

We drag our sanity around 

Like dirty, stinky, broken rags,

And we dance naked with the secret 

music within our heads.

Sanity torn to shreds.

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