Idiot
By Frank Peter Hermsen
I walk through my live
With a smile on my face
Deadly glad to be the scum of this race
Laughing and singing words without sense
Talking and whispering to my invisible friends
I love every man and I love every child
Everyone who warns `Take care he is wild`
I wrote into my face Ìnsert brain here`
And only reality is a force that I fear
How sweet to be an idiot
How sweet to be blind
How sweet to be an idiot
With peace on my mind
Welcome to my world here you can see
My senseless home is the right place to be
Far from this world of torture and pain
I found my philosophy in being insane
How sweet...