12. Insanity

12. Insanity

It can be clawing at your neck,
Or a stream of tears.
It can be a scream of help,
Or a combination of fears.

It can be a written note,
Or it can vanish into air.
However how it varies,
Depends on the care.

Depends on the family,
Depends on the friends.
Which ever way you word it,
They know it will end.

In death, in pills,
In sin, in pain.
In their mind everything
Will just blend to the same.

For you know,
That in your little head.
There is a voice,
A voice that wants you dead.

Whatever it may be,
Or however it manifests.
When you're insane,
The voice will always protests.