Am I mad or am I sane
Is life no more then just a game
We live by rules we don't understand
The paths we take already planned
If this is so we should complain
Inflicting us with so much pain
But to whom? or what I ask?
If I were given such a task
If God created all mankind
He must have had a plan in mind
Some time or other, I've gone astray
I need some one to show the way
My path once rocky, now is smooth
And those around me do approve
But once I sat upon the ledge
And journeyed to the very edge
To look into that dark abyss
Such scrambled thoughts
What would I miss?
The pain, the tears, the emptiness?
No, just a place where I could rest.