Crazy little insane me

My weeks have been hell
I really can't tell
the difference between
What should be seen
and what I can hear
what I can fear
what I can feel
and what is real.
I am lost and afraid
never again the same
as I once used to be.
Little happy me
has changed dramatically,
can you see, can you see?

Only time will fully tell
if this change has gone well,
so sit around and watch the show
if you've got nowhere to go,
I promise to entertain
your pickled little brain.

While time creeps on,
and I continue to faun
over what little sanity
I have left inside me,
you sit there and watch away,
fully content to waste the day
as I pull my all my hair out,
sitting and trying to shout
at the top of my lungs
at what the world has become.

Insane little me in my space,
sees the truth in this place,
the lies that others hide
to keep the smiles grinning wide.
No more hiding whats inside,
I can see all the little lies,
I'm crazy can't you see?
Crazy little old insane me.

Walking together