Fission

As we measure our existence 
By axioms forged in our awareness 
I long for science about lunacy"s consistence 
The composition of madness 

Cause, the diagnosis "psychosis" 
Darkens our vividity 
It"s just an autohypnosis 
Programmed by man"s stupudity 

Every creative thought 
Is referred to as an coldity 
And the expansion of that thought 
Is the kingdom of abnormality 

Since childhood I have that syndrome 
So, they call me fool and disturbing jinx 
My vision expands in the psyche"s dome 
What they call "madness", is my sphinx 

I hail a mental avalanche 
Beyond the conscious dying branch 

The idenited oration of the mind 
Is the speech that lurks behind 
The outside effective machinery 
Where every second has it"s bizarre scenery 

I hail a mental avalanche 
States, positions, progression and law 
Beyond the conscious dying branch 
To where thoughts have their thaw 

Every cell is a part of the equation 
Like the spirit, mind and soul 
To uncover it"s deeper location 
Every angle and pole 

If madness is defined 
I claim that madness is divine