Crazy people <br />who think themselves to be sane <br />crazy people <br />all around me....they are everywhere <br />speaking.....writing......conjecturing <br />a virtually endless and painful jeremiad <br />filled with lament and needless regret <br />that they see and they read..... <br />but fail to hear the dissenting word <br />interpreting it all as our fate <br />while they......deaf from rhetoric <br />and blind of the truth... <br />have mistaken me....for one of them <br />my worst nightmare..... <br />crazy people thinking that I give a damn <br />crazy people <br />maniacal and unglued <br />look around...do you see them too? <br />they out number us by many <br />and most of them vote <br />drive cars and write poetry <br />what to do? <br />we must try to blend in <br />or risk detection <br />only when we are no longer mistaken....for one of them <br />can we be who we are <br />What lunatics we all must become in order to survive <br /> <br />Copyright (c) 2007 Ted Sheridan<br /><br />Ted Sheridan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-flipped-a-coin-and-it-landed-on-it-s-side/
