Ymeisnot

Forget what I have to say. Ignore what you don't want to hear. My mind isn't going any where Because there's nowhere to run. I'm not an idiot contrary to popular belief. I try my best to rationalize. Yet subjects are subject to change, And genius is mistaken for insanity. Inside-out and up-side-down, My world hangs in a balance. But if and when it falls to the ground, I'll be the one collecting the pieces. If the world remembers me, It won't be for what I thought. They'll remember me for what I did, Or at least tried to do. Having original thought is dangerous though. Speaking out of turn gets you crucified. But for some the podium never