Fithth round of lyrics...
Title: The Madman
The madman sitting in the corner
Mind adrift
His face expressionless
Unreadable
People pass him by
Confused
Expressions unchanging
He sits there
In his own little world
Thinking differently
Knowing that he was abnormal
Knowing that he was different
He rarely spoke
A single word
His mind struggling
To describe the chaos inside his head
A battle
Everlasting in his mind
Questioning his reality
Curiously peering into the unknown
The dust was slowly building upon the one
In the corner
Until he roused
He took a step
He used his voice
People passing by
Shocked by his face
Showing his emotion
Showing his ideas
They stared at him
Dumfounded
At his ideas
Paralyzed by the look in his eyes
So confident
So brave
You could see his soul
Ablaze through his eyes
He stood there
Proudly
Willingly
The world around him
Changing
Into something unknown
It was already better
His job never done
He was the voice of the weak
And the powerless
He stood up to whatever threatened them
He helped them whenever they needed him
Extending his hand to whoever needed it
Grasping their hand firmly
Giving them more than he could
Taking less than he needed
Wanting to help
Those in need
Just grateful
To be there in the time of need
But this has yet to be seen
For this man has not emerged yet
This man, still sitting in the corner
Expressionless
This madman in the corner
Being me


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