people call me crazy
but I call them insane
all this information is inside my brain
there is only so much I can take
all this information is gonna make my brain break
I dance upon an imaginary line that is as sharp as a razors edge , for the right side is life and the left side death . when I teater, I feel a phantoms kiss stealing my breath. I scream out comands ," Iam not ready to travel the river styx" , and I fall hard to the right to live another day .
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