Imaginary Friend

Faded memories haunt my mind.
Leave me breathless, screaming, blind.
Insanity is what dwells deep inside,
The fear you can see when you look in my eyes.

Am i crazy?
Do these things exsist?
Insects in my flesh...a constant itch...

The devils in my head, he controls every thought,
I have no emotions, the feelings of naught.

I have a new friend, and hes not a nice guy.
Though i can only see him, through my own very eyes.

He tells me these storys, and how im a bad boy...
He reminds me of my past, my mind is his own toy...

He killed somebody...but they blamed it one me.
But of course hes My friend, so he stuck here with me.

He stays in my mind, a constant whisper in my ear.
Reminding me of what ive done...of what has gotten me here.

I want this friend out,  for I am going insane.
I need to be free, get him out of my brain!

"Im a good boy!" i yell at my friend.
But he always says different, this will never end.

But now he must leave, for I've had well enough.
As i tie the noose slowly, and wish him good luck.

"Farewell to my friend, you'll be gone at last"
I step off my cot, everything turns black...

...im free...