Insanity and the Mind

Self

It's not fun

Being poked

Being prodded

Experimented on

But everything is okay

I grin

Tears held back

For one sake

For one single purpose

That I can never

Never forget

So I hold my head

Hold it high

Keep trudging along

Keep going alone

Keep plodding nowhere

Without a destination

No way to escape

Or be saved

Or to fly

But still

I give myself false hope

I want to be free

But everyone does

Don't they

I'm suffering here alone

Within my own mind

For that one person's sake

And that sake itself

Is the only reason

Why I am

Unable to distinguish

This evil nature

From my one and only true

Self.