Im mad your mad, were all mad here. In this world of continual change i stand alone; to be mocked and shattered by others' dreams. I am here not by mistake but a purposful occasion of hatered. But Life changes on its own here in this world that stands still when you cry. i feel the nothingness but the air making its way through my tangles. And as i fell through the abyss surrounded by colors, spinning in an optical illusion, i thought of you and how much i wondered what would happen if i fell off the other side. I would laugh you would cry and no one else would care. thats how it works up here. let me just say one last thing...i've found friends today, they're in my head...