You know you’re insane, don’t
you?
The sheep said to me with an
overjoyed tone
As he wore the latest fashion
You see, it’s important to them
To have a question mark followed
by
An in-style smile
I couldn’t blame him really
The other sheep were looking on
And oh
How tempting it must be
For this lamb to win their
approval
My reply
What is insane?
Is it doing what you really want
to do in this life?
Wearing what’s comfortable?
Saying what needs to be said?
Even when you know it makes you
an outsider?
Standing up for the ones
So beaten down
They can no longer stand at all?
If this makes me insane
Well, I guess
I’m truly mad
Now runaway, little lamb
Back to your flock
They wait for your latest update
Like Piranhas waiting for the
next to fall
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