Proof I'M Insane Poem by Witch Baby

Out of ideas
And out of mind
Looking for an outlet
So I began to rhyme

An attack of insomnia
To make you go insane
Tired of the BS
That makes us all the same

A bit of mind candy
That everyone can chew
Its new and improved
Just not exactly good for you

Your looking for a loverboy?
Well get in line littel girl
Don't worry, when hes done with her
I'm sure he'll 'rock your world'

I'm sending out the message
I'm screaming out the beat
So shut up and listen
Sitting on the edge of your seat

Now you know I'm crazy
But its all part of the game
And this littel story
Is just proof that I'm insane