Alas, the few who rage inside,
I am her, I am him, I am them, tonight!
If thy does not believe me,
Then please, merely step aside,
I am incessantly trying to breach,
These walls that evil fluid has put up in my mind!
By needle, they come!
Science has been proved wrong!
Oh, how they tremor, tremble with pressure!
But the others of myself will not escape this feat!
I want them gone,
So I will break them first,
And then I'll break me.
They'll be flopping in my crimson,
Like fish without a sea,
With their owner gone,
And by that I mean me,
They'll have to find some other dark place to be.