You know those voices?
In your head?
No? Not one bit?
Well I do and I'm not lying.
They're real I swear.
I can never stop them.
They tell me what to do,
No matter what.
That's how I got here.
In this blinding white room with no windows.
In a minute or two those creatures that you call humans,
Will come and take me to do who the hell knows what.
It's only a matter of time.
I hate humans.
They're evil,
Or so the voices say.
They say they're my friends,
But I don't believe them anymore.
All they do is make things worse.
That's why the people call me "insane."
If anything they are the ones that are on the brink of insanity.
Arms grab me and pull me to my feet
And stick something pointy in my arm.
Quickly I collapse into darkness,
The place I call my safe haven.
But just as I begin to relax,  
A voice rings through my frail mind.

"You can never escape us. Never."