If life were easy, it would be bland.

Life’s a game of poker with a tough hand.

Choose your people, choose your place,

Change your surroundings, change your face.

You can’t escape the path you’re on,

Always changing, but never gone.

Repeat the motions, expect something new–

Insanity has found you, followed you, too.

Changed your words, your thoughts inside–

Insanity takes you out of your mind.

Stop– turn around. Go back from where you came.

Think ahead, think back to remember the same.

Why now, why here, why this day?

Not then, not there, so why the delay?

Running in circles, head cut off–

The voices stop, booming is soft.

Remember your name? The one you once used,

Gave it here, give it there, now confused.

Insanity can now be defined:

“Yes, you’re out of your mind.”