Lost in labyrinths
trapped on threshold to reality
an invisible twin
a short-cut to insanity.
The loyal best friend that I dreamed up
took advantage of vastness of weak spots
I had nobody and neither did he
so I let him share my body-weird idea
dethroned its master with a cloth of confusion
this disembodied thing has grown out of proportion
we’ve come to far to stop now,
I got everything to gain
and some say that insane is sane.
