Insane

I'm insane

When I feel like I need to disappear

When I feel this way, I lose myself there.

I'm insane

Result irresponsibility of many joints

Belonging to people idiots

But I do not belong to them.

I'm insane

Since the purest source of my veins

Until the last cell of my heart.

Can be windy or summer breeze.

Sit with class, or shot down.

I'm insane

And because I'm so nobody calls me

But tease me differently, intense, smart and shallow.

I'm insane

But not always.

As nothing is eternal even

My moods are only moments

Insanities are of my soul that always walking distant.