Depth

Sane I you,

sane you me,

insanity design.

A structure forms,

inside I mourn,

in deepest memories,

I'm torn!

Disease is on my mind.

I got born,

then I got worn,

by people of the time.

Disaster struck,

when I said "yuck"

a different person dine.

Now I'm here,

they may jeer,

poke fun inside of mine!

Steer so clear,

"Oh, wait I hear",

they may do some time.

K.A.P.

5/4/2009