Society says what is true
What is pretty, what suites you
People always act the same
Conformity it is called, this game
What if you are the only one
That says that it is not real
What if you dare to think
In other ways, in ways you feel
Well, they’ve got hospitals for that
For the mentally insane to keep them hidden
Being different is a sickness in your head
A way of thinking that is forbidden
Some philosophers died because they went insane
With efforts of convincing, all left in vain
Loners like that are just made for man’s vanity
So mankind won’t lose faith in it’s own mental sanity.