An Ode to Insanity

My grasp of reality
Is very tentative
I lost my sanity

Oh dear
I am psychotic
I feel rather queer

There are things I see
Which are not there
This is sheer lunacy

I hear voices constantly
They are hallucinations
Sometimes they are heavenly

I yearn to be free
And to have a whole mind
Until then I have a mental malady

by Zachary Uram
(C) 2024