Life Is Truth Paroles

In my brain
That makes me think and feel?
Is life a dream
That everyone shares
Or a nightmare
That I alone face?
Do you even exist?
Am I a madman for questioning?

I am a mad man.
For sure.
I am mad at the way
That I am treated
By people that may
Or may not be
Figments of my imagination.

So what is life?
Does it matter?
Do you care?