there is warmth in ice,
a cooling in fire,
i must not fight my hearts desire,
for if i do i will fall into light,
I was once lost in a sea of dispair,
When I looked around no one was there.
I couldnt speak what I was feeling,
Couldnt show what I was concealing.
When Death comes I will not fight,
I'll take his hand and hold on tight,
As he leads me through the rain,
As he leads me from this pain,
What is Insanity
Is it seeing what others Don't
Or accepting what others Won't
Is it not having a Care