I may be like a madman in this vast land
A land with others who think differently,
Act differently,
And see differently
I may become more insane in this vast world
A world where i speak but hear others
A world where i listen but turn blind
A world where i dream before night
They see me as a madman in this world
A madman with no sight
A madman with no light
Who am i ? you ask, Just a madman on the roadside
Who dodge cars to kill time
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Author:
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