i have unhitched my car from the train of reality
i have unbuckled myself from the booster seat of common sense
i am no longer waiting for decisions to find me
i will search for them on my journey to deeper clarity
what remains of my mind is made up for now
the usual rules don't apply where i'll be staying
a revelation appeared as a flash in my brain
it was suddenly very obvious that i was no longer sane
how or why it happened is ultimately irrelevant
the fact remains i'm sure my brain has stripped its little gears
whether chemical or electrical or physical no longer matters
as far as i'm concerned my brain has turned into pancake batter
i'm sure that some will say they thought i'd always been this way
but i'm sure there will be others who won't handle it so lightly
i'm quite dreading to tell the family i don't know how they'll take it
i suppose i could just stay quiet and try to learn how to fake it
but no i've got to do the last sane thing i'll probably ever do
i've got to tell them all the truth and nothing but the truth
in the end it doesn't matter how my friends and family react though
it doesn't change the fact that i've become a raving wacko
the end
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