Have I just gone mental
Is the strain just too much
Is life just accidental
Is this feigned sanity
Nothing but a crutch
March on to the beat
Deafened by a droning hum
Taboo to break formation
Don't know when to stop
Marching to the ceaseless drum
As prayers go unheard
As wise thoughts are shunned
(c) 2016 Phoenix Desertsong