Blinded by thy own delusions,

Screaming false Realities,

Spreading lies,

Sucking the innocent in the whirlpool;

Of brittle realities.

Fading sense of humanity,

Bringing about a personal calamity.

Treading waters,

Unstable and cold,

Birthing suspicions,

Of eery words.

Stall as long as required,

Fleeing to a dream,

Drawn out to sanity,

Picking at the last shred of a sheet.

Live. Survive.

Breathe, alive.

Standing o’er the treacherous edge,

In self deemed righteousness.

Are we allowed ?

To not be insane ?