I don´t suffer of madness. I enjoy it!
You've been fighting for your soul
And sometimes it takes a toll
Hope one day you'll understand
What it means to hold in hands
What they call a fantasy
It is nothing but a key
To the world that now you're in
That they call a wicked dream
When you're walking on your own
When you're broken and alone
You may feel us from inside -
on the other side of life.
Avantasia: The Seven Angels
I am currently helping dear with writing her fanfiction A liaison in the Great Greenwood:
but I encourage you to read the whole story. It is worth it.