Asylum

In this prison of worst offenders
I am found
Hidden in corners
Leaning against shadows
If it happens somewhere
It happens within the walls
Of my mind.
For what is the world but a mind?
What is the mind but a world?
Skulls and cells
All is circumstance
And man’s relationship with his God.
There are no sane men
We are all in the asylum together
The ultimate truth
Is the hardest to bear
We turned our back on love
And living without love
Is utter madness.