Insanity Calls

I feel like I'm on the brink and about to sink
Into this deep abyss of pure bliss.
When things come a calling and I'm a crawling
Further to their sweet gnawling.
                      
The words proclaim that nothings the same
And no one will mind if I'm to unwind.
To race mad through the halls for other to appall
Raise their hands and join in bands.
                      
They are the first, to claim me the worst.
Others are sane? I beg with profane.
They feel the call, but don't answer at all
Way then am I insane, they are the same.
                      
It’s just when insanity calls
I grab it by the balls.
Doing anything that’s not plain,
That’s when I feel sane.