I am sane
I am real
I know I think
I see I feel.

The world is cold
Our lives are sad
I break its bonds
It thinks me mad.

I know my mind
I know it works
But yet behold
How I am cursed.

Because I'm sane
I am judged mad
Prounced so by
The hatter band.

The inmates judge
The wardens claim
The verdict summed:
A life of pain.