Every day

Every morning there's my madness calling for me and I know it's all in my head

Schitzo bipolar depression forming 

And I know I need to rest

But the voices lure me

And tell me to secure my place 

In the sun and Pantheon

I could just sleep and become a ruin 

Of the Parthenon or Acropolis 

Or somewhere in Delphi

Every morning....

Every day

I'm so gay and happy

I let my madness tell me 

What is right and wrong for me

Every day I count my blessings

And you will never be me

I'm me everyday 

I have suffered in everyway possible

I'm not gonna cry over not getting a halo

On top of my head

Atleast I have my tiara and my many crowns

I almost had a crown of thorns 

But I reminded myself of tomorrow's joy

And promises

Yeah me! 

Every morning

Every day and every niiiiiiiiggggggghhhtttttt