call me what you will
just let me know when you've had your fill.
happiness in a pill
ain't no thrill.
all I want to do is chill
and live according to my own will.
call me crazy if you please
for it doesn't really matter to me.
you see,
it's the only way for you to explain
such uncertainty.
I do what I feel
rather than waste away
not knowing if what was inside of me was real.
sit there and condemn what I do
but I, not you, am the one offering something very true.
continue to lock away everything you feel
and soon numbness will be the only thing that's real.
some day you'll see
that the crazy you thought me to be,
was really the truth right in front of thee.
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