Insane Within

For one is in two, as we are none. Life just seems to take oneself and turn us into a shadow of untruth and deception. When we seem weakened by our morals we find solace in something other than our problem. For curing the symptom doesn’t cure the problem. For our symptoms source is far deeper. Void our self of oneself and become another.
Why does one being so suddenly seem so split and confused. Why we try to be something were not. Engulfed by how people view us. Why can’t we just let go and not care. Believe in truth and accept its toll of insanity. Free yourself of the mask of deception. Evoke the truth in self-being. Justify time with bliss. Free the captive with enslavement. Be mad for once and no one will mind. Breathe air of freedom and arrogance. For you live in a world of deception and those who are insane find true solace in times of distress.
Mad for life. Mad for love. Mad for beauty. Madly insane.
Curtains cloak us in a balloon of poisoned air. Explode this dreadful encasement. Fall and fall into the unknown sky. Hope for life to catch us in its graceful hands for being free is like non other.
So if two were one we would be forced to agree. We move whilst our shadow doesn’t. We must believe it. Hope and pray life beckons the insane within.