Beneath the 
                         Mad lies The Truth                          
I've been looking 
in all the wrong places 
for all the right things
Over my shoulder 
and between the tides 
For where there is Love 
heart ache is softened
And so we Expand 
or  maybe we Explode
Take your pick 
Take your time
It doesn't matter which
Living or Dead
Asleep or Awake
Beneath the Mad lies the Truth
 
 
 

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