...CrazyCrazyCrazyCrazyCrazyCrazy...

too many people decided they could not be like Jesus.
and then he died.
and now many Crazyheads are looking for something to do.

they can become you, they can hate you, they can try to hurt
and ashame you.
they can blame you for all their Crazyfears inside of their Crazyheads
or
they can ask you how you are.

at times ive been Crazy.
but then the wind will stop and catch me.
and whisper its all right.

one time i took a walk.
I saw a leaf down
alone on the ground.
i sat down and kept it company.
i asked it why it was so quiet.
it did not wish to respond.
i asked it how it felt and
a Body walked by and told me i was
Crazy.