Madness

These rivers that washed us away,
To where we float -
These city streets won't fail me now

Oh how glorious it is to feel insane!
To have spinning spiders at work in my brain!
To know to me alive is what you are,
Burning bright, my burning star

Is it normal enough to yell at the sky?
To ask a bodiless being "why?"

To never have a better word,
"Madness,"
She says
"you won't ever find me!"

To search through these papers
And only to find,
The things I take for granted are filing against me!
The world is spinning it's web around me
And the spiders are coming to get me

In a boxed off room I wear only one name tag

"Madness"