We describe that as madness what we misunderstand,
And restrain such behaviour should it get out of hand.
Are they quite ill or completely deranged?
Or merely eccentric or just slightly strange?

What we fail to see is that this is their reality,
And we perceive our own world as that of normality,
For the mind is complex and full of puzzles.
While some are content, some are full of troubles.

We may find truth by first being mad,
Or discover great bliss from a life that was sad.
While many of us may live in our own wonderland,
Only those who may enter can understand.