Tales of a Madman 119.

Has it come this,
where I fall down
misplaced and ever-changing.

Into portals of
infinite impossibilities
eternal extraordinaire sights.

Through the pathways
of interdimensional
worlds of fantasty.

Where I danced
with the shadow people
in a two tone land.

Where time is a lie,
where wondering 'why'
is considered a crime.

Back to the wall
wishing that I had
someone at my side.

But I forgot and remembered
I was the one who was
chosen for greater things.

So smile in vain,
as I fall into a
technicolor rainbow.

Where I go to a time
I never danced
with the shadow people.

To a land of two tone
where time is a lie
and 'why' is a crime.

And forget that I
was the chosen one
of many great things.