Secrets No One Knows (pt.3)

No! No!
I got it!
Beauty is beheld by a blind man,
And sanity flies with the birds.
I was the one that flew over
The Cuckoo's nest
And unraveled the inner workings
Of the Tick Tock Clock.
Clipped my wings,
Locked my cage,
But I saw it all.
Maybe the truth of the lying message
Was Fact!
The man who holds the sign
Is replaced by the sign post.
The arms that held me down
Are replaced by 4 walls.
What the hell do we need ourselves for anyway?
We are shapeshifting inanimates.
The sooner you realize that
The sooner you will be snapped from the sky
And brought down like a lost meteorite;
Prisoner to the crater of your own realizations.
So hell yes I bite the hand,
The one that feeds me is the same one that beats me,
And you're crazy if you don't believe me.