Insanity I sit and I watchThe clock go tick tockIt reminds me how the door has a lock,To keep me in here.For I showed all my fear.All my inner insanities.I told them of the ghosts I seeThe ghosts of passed ones that had belonged to me.I told them of all the dead ones.Of danger and of guns.My past experiences crowd my thoughts.Of dead people and how the war rages onOn and on and on, even though its already won.All I have is my pastAnd of how I am the last.The last of my loved onesI am left here aloneWhile they all corrode to bone.All the while I go insaneLiving with the dead loved ones, wars, and the victims I have