I hide away from the world, I know the pain out there.
I hear it from my cell's window, the world is not so fair.
The world in here is cold and dark,
but my mind creates a light.
Still I hear my friend's voices,
we never have to fight.
And never do I hurt within my mind.
Thus I hide away.
I know the world beyond these walls,
sufferers day by day.
I cant say what went wrong.
there's not much I CAN say.
I've learned it's best to simply watch.
As the world wastes away.
Was it greed or was it lust?
Was it the human mind?
Could it be that human pain is caused by human kind?
Where are MY fires?
Where's MY gun?
Where are the instruments which humans use for FUN?
Where are the desires,
Which humans claim to shun.
Man would run from man, as the night would from the sun.
Though my eyes are fading, and my legs are lame,
I fear I no longer play this human game.
This sense of humanity is another sense tamed.
We were all together,
in that place from which we came.
And should you call me "monster"
I'd say that we're the same.
I'm locked away, and yet somehow I'm free.
Up here, alone, there's no one else to bother me.
Though once I was chained, I oddly feel levity.
The locks gave way when I let go of Humanity.
The humans all say I went insane,
But I say that I now see.
They say that I am different..
But how different can humans be?
Man to man,
Girl to girl,
They are all the same.
I smell the blood.
I hear the guns...
We are all insane.