Isn't it so crazy

how everything's so crazy but it's all too crazy to really be able to comprehend how crazy it is and everything blurs together in this crazy mess of things but it's not really anything at all because who's to tell what's real and what's not it's all based off perception and what we want to see or what we do believe or don't believe or how we see everything we see but how do we know if it's even there at all or that anyone has any idea what we mean and why diagnose yourself when there's no telling whether or not your diagnosis is real but in all reality it's better to be crazy than sane because why be sane when you can feel and experience so much more than that and it's better to be abnormal in a supposedly normal world. but we all know that no one can determine what's normal and what's not. and when you think outside the box instead of conforming to drawing inside the lines of what other people tell you is accurate, but you don't really know that it is because no one can determine that but there's so many rules because humans decided they rule the world and that we need some sort of structure but doesn't happiness lie in the lack of structure and new experience and doing what may not be considered right but maybe we just love breaking free because we're kept caged in and how can we not fly away when everyone's trying to clip our wings. it's just crazy