Who is sanity you ask...
      She is a mask I placed on my painted face
      She hides my features, my eyes, my lips
      Conceals my being, my soul, my self
      For what lays beneath
  Is a body of lies
  A mirage, a ghost
  An aparation fading away...

Why is sanity you ask...
      To cover me up as I burn constantly
      In the high flames of my own insanity
      To cloth my naked feelings
      For the heat of their fire
  Can burn you standing there
  So silently observing
  From so far away...

Where is sanity you ask...
      In a minute part of my head
      Hiding; yet apparent
      Suppressed; yet dominating
      For they dance a lethal dance
  My sanity
  Insanity
  And soul...