Insane in Madness — Bestija

For special secret that I kept in my imagination I felt like vulture flying high in the sky Inside my head I kept irate frustration Of some important thoughts that made me cry.

As I was sitting in hysterical illness I was waiting as miracle came I didn’t want to kill myself for madness As I was full of thoughts - I was insane!

Insane in madness Oh, so alone Insane in madness I feel – something’s wrong. Deep down the waters unknown I have no pain and no home.