The test results said, you have multiple personalities

One is good and the other evil

So with this mental disorder of yours

You shall resign yourself to being shut in

And if anyone ever wants to know you

It won’t happen; you must live your life

Happily alone

With the occasional worried hand on your forehead and

Promising word

To keep you going

Take heart, though

To be alone is no worse than death

And you in your clinging spirit will not die easily