Here, you see the ramblings of a madman.
I wasn't driven insane by one thing.
I was driven insane by all of them.

Here, you see the ramblings of a madman.
The world around me is on fire.
It's melting, and there's nothing I can do.

Here, you see the ramblings of a madman.
Every inch of me screams at me to run to you.
I ache for you. But I can't have you.

Here, you see the ramblings of a madman.
Am I angry? Am I insane? Or just in pain?
It's so hard to tell now.

Here, you see the ramblings of a madman.
When will humanity's issues loosen their grip?
When will the corrupt cease to rule?

Here, you see the ramblings of a madman.
The unmasked fools outside tend to the plague like a farmer to his crops.
They drag me even farther away from those I love.

Here, you see the ramblings of a madman.
What sort of Hel is this?
What torture?

Here, you see the ramblings of a man,
A lover,
A friend,
A brother,
A son,
A creator,
A helper,
A dreamer.

Here, you see him broken by the cruel mistress called Circumstance.

Here, you see the remnants of his hope, shattered just as he was. His soul is as broken as his eyes. Only his previously fragmented heart and what little was left of his mind remain.

Here, you see the ramblings of a broken madman.
It hurts.
I hurt.