Mad World

Am not crazy
about you
insane in my brain
just thinking oh ever
and over again
what did eyes
gave to me myself
or to you
but a fever
and a heartache
nakedly fake
hazel snake
hell wake
he'll break
into your voice
as you handshake
too many shapes
for the same old lake
in older dates
when how is why
we'll find out
what is deep inside
he's empty head
he's used up bed
he's hot he's red
he's just a kid
he's just a kid
worn out of he's shed
going to an end
like orginal blend
he's soul will mend
will stop to pretend
lean on a friend
ready to resend
forever to be pinned