between insanity and happiness

                There’s a fine line the both of them. Is being insane makes the person happy? Or is it the other way around? Happiness leads to insanity? Let’s take a few moments to ponder this matter.

Insanity.

                Being able to free your mind from all those burdening world problem. Being able to live in a world of your own, without even the slightest care at all. Being carefree. Laughing when you feel like it, crying when you feel like it. Be angry, have fun. To be you… but yet, the society scorn on the people who are considered insane. Ironically, the society itself dubbed these people who are different than them as insane. If this is what is called insanity, something the whole world should shun, than I would rather choose insanity. To be tied to what people say, what people think of you, that's not a way of life. that's not how i would want to live. i would rather be hated, isolated... to be free and doing things i want with the person i loved most. how heavenly that could be.. how happy i would feel. the world is plotting something against me. it's just a classic case of me against the world. if the people wants to say things, say it....i dont care....

hate me..
leave me..
cut me down...
like hell, i'm still me...
haters gonna hate....

i already got everything i need....
i got someone who loves me for who i am....
that's all i need....everything else i can live without.

i will be there when the burns down to the ground...when that time comes, i will be standing tall, laughing at all them haters...


i am insane.