Powerful images of doubt
Silence exudes his style
The beast begins to speak
Read these poems
and pay accolades
To insanity, for he is me
I continue to see my vision
But I now refuse for
The visions to be of constant doom
Return to insanity in the words
To come, don't accept insanity
Expect Reality, for you
Ignorant bastards no longer
Can think for yourselves
You need people like me to
Tell you what to think and who to love