Wouldn’t it be better if everyone of us could live in his/her own unique madness?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F7YEVP4r2ok
Lyrics:
Leave the madman in his madness
And don’t try to bring him to his senses
You don’t know what is hidden
Inside the mind of a madman
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He might find in his madness
Everything he has desired
And wasn’t able
To see and to obtain
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Leave the madman in his madness
Leave him in his dream
He’s been sick and tired of this world
And he created one of his own
It’s too loud to act upon inspiration.
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Silence cannot be gained when humans are awake.
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Useless talking and a response of irritation.
Talking commences and whining ensues.
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Just shut up already. Â You have no point.
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Why are you still making noise.
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Go to sleep and stop hanging around me,
creating bothersome sound and pushing me around.
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Silence falls when humans sleep,
the world comes back to life while minstrels weep.
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You can probably tell I’m not in the best mood. Â If you can’t, just know that whenever I write poetry and such, I’m probably not in the best of moods. Â Not necessarily angry or depressed. Â Just not positive.
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