Madness like a fire,
starts with but a spark.
Quite a bit of tinder,
but it doesn’t light the dark.
It makes the darkness, darker,
and makes me laugh inside.
All I can do is ride the wave,
Ride the crazy, ride the ride.
The madness eats,
destroys my soul,
There’s nothing left for me.
My feet leave the edge,
My head in the clouds,
Finally I am free.

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