Sometimes I am scared of myself
For the things I have done in my sleep
When the moonlight touches
Darkness' unblemished skin
Revealing the thing that hides under
Torn asunder between morality and evil
A masquerading madman
The victim, the executioner
When the screaming inside my head stops
The unconscious rewinds and loops
A stutter, a breakdown
A momentary lapse of reason
******, chaos, revolt!