The ranting and raving of a mad man only seem insane to the person that has never walked in his shoes. But what that person fails to realize is the line between sane and insane is a very thin gray line. It all starts with one simple desire. But when that desire is pondered on sleepless night after sleepless night it becomes an obsession. And that unquenched obsession slowly becomes that person’s reality. The problem boils down to a difference of visions of what a perfect world should actually look like.
The sane person looks at the mad mans dreams and says that he is out of control but the mad man sees it as he takes control. They accuse him of skating on the edge but he knows that he is the edge. They try and play on his conscience and ask him which side he is on, little do they know he slayed his conscience a long time ago and he no longer takes sides.
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