​madmen* Nessa Barrett

They were born without a name
Winning every crooked game
A different face
A different smile
In single order, single file

I sit here and watch the hands of the clock
And wonder why time is gone
Where is my God?

The madmen have gone insane
Pushing the buttons of nerveless pain
They used to gas in a poisonous way
On the trains to nowhere
All the hours fighting for love
Turned out to be a waste of their blood
All of their energy
Taking their breath
Away
The madmen have gone insane

The clock rings the time when it's all too late
Taking their time so they don't suffocate
In the madhouse
The madmen have gone insane