Curious I fall,

I used to lust for things,
I used to care,
I used to dream.
Searching for an answer,
searching for the answer to the answer of all answers.

Strange I fall,

Have our primal instincts truelly left us?
What has happened to our race,
we have fallen, from our previous glory,
which was none at all,
But at least then,
It did not matter in the least bit.

Victorious I fall,

Have stared death into the eyes,
he is nothing to be afraid of.
Faced the wild,
she is not the enemy.
Is this really victory?

Fear of death is nothing.
Fear of betrayal nothing.
Regection nothing.

What we should be afraid of,
is something that we all ignore,
in our daily lives.

The truth, Is something impossible,
for humans to comprehend.

I know, for I have been there.
I have had it forced down my throat,
A toxin, from which there is no antidote.

Insane, I fall.

Drugs do not cause insanity,
Death does not cause insanity,
Anger does not lead to insanity,

What causes us to be truelly insane, Is knowledge.

But insanity is a figurative thing, Is it not?