Insanity

Thoughts are scattered
Broken pieces of glass
Petals in the wind
All feeling is gone
Floating, flying
It is peaceful
It is frightening
Passing through the gates of reality
On the other side: the land of insanity
A barren land
Emotions fade
Rational thought stops
The gates is closing
Laughing, laughing, laughing
Alone in my prison
Raw and raging
Reality ceases
Insanity controls all