Driving Insane
Driving Insane
The gone the better
The left suffers revival
And given an option
Thy left to choose
Pain being the guilty pleasure of noon
Drives the sin and the sinner to the moon
You choose to survive for life
Coming days pass in despise
Flattering yourself for the journey so far
You pat your back to be alive after all
Breathe the breath long and slow
Let the air dissolve inflow
Sigh, sigh, and sigh
Loving and living in pain one ask the shadow in shimmering plain
Are thy okay?
The griefing smile reassures the self
Enjoying the pain being served on a plate
As pain is the beauty of gain
That drives the heart insane.