The Cradle of Sanity

Much like the cradle of civilization

The cradle of sanity is made up of many dialects and regions close to the Mediterranean sea. And the Aegean sea.

Ironically even here in America they are a part of me. Sometimes may speak bubble -fizz, or speak fully formed sentences. My problems began so long ago. When I rubbed elbows with the rich and famous.

I must have ruffled their feathers.

Now there's no place for me to go.

I once was the cradle of sanity.

So sweet and so cool.

I once was the epitome of stylish

Now I'm an old senile fool.

I wonder if I am to be believed.

I can't share my experiences without hearing I am crazy or an opportunist.

I don't seek anything but to share my life

And to share my wisdom. Sometimes I feel like there's nothing wrong with me.

That I am as sane as the next man.

I am the cradle of sanity.

How can I penetrate your fortress?

How can I make you see my point of view?

How can I dedicate the time?

If you don't believe me.

I am the cradle of sanity.

This may seem far fetched.

And I only seem to be turned into a villain.

I don't stretch the truth. 

I was a boy born a little askew.

Honesty is my greatest certain virtue.

I'm the cradle of sanity

That is ultimately me.

At the end of the day.

I can say the truth in many tongues

Only if you were to believe me.

I'm not the devil or the Marquis De Sade

I'm not Courtney Love or Britney

I don't need to be controlled with some form or substance. Even though I take my meds. I'm the cradle of sanity.