Friends of Insanity.

Over and over, the friends of insanity creep in.

Telling me, that I would be better as long as I had my very best friend.

There is no end to this suffering from such insanity,

For my chains only go so far as my insanity lets me.

All blocked off.

No sunlight for me.

'Tis my time to renounce all freedom

And run from those who are set to free me.

It's nothing but a endless cycle created by the Devil's left hand.

For it keeps me in wonder.

Baffles me to no end.

Leads me to lay down with the filth of all the other's misery.

And sits me in a chair created for the sole purpose,

Constantly commanding me to stay.

And I obey.

For, if I refuse, I will run my very best friend away.