“Are you mad?” he asked of me;
I know that’s how I appear to be.
The person here who you do see,
is either mad or becoming free.
Either way, what’s in a name;
it’s simply part of society’s game
to build a box so we’re all the same.
What’s madness but a thing to tame
for people lost to their spirit’s call
not fitting the box of ‘one size fits all’;
for though it’s square, it’s still a wall.
Barriers to the Spirit: all walls must fall!
Hello cruel world, I’m here to join this circus.
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