Crazy

They call me crazy,
And I can't deny
They've got science
On their side
But I've got truth
And I think that's better.
Let them think
What they think.
They call me useless,
Think I'm a fool
Because my thoughts
Don't mirror theirs.
They look at me
Then at the ground,
Unable to meet my eyes.
It's okay,
Let them believe what they will.
Maybe I believe in something
Which, to them could not
Be real,
But it's real to me,
It's what I believe.
I'm not crazy
And that's enough for me.
So it goes.