Welcome now to my corner of the institution; It's onl my mind, overcome with pollution
How, you might ask, did I get this way? Well it's easy enough, but it's hard now to say
Perhaps it was them, the voices in my head. Or maybe it was just my pretend friends instead
As I talk to myself, I can't pay attention. I'm somebody else at times, not to mention.
I'm forced now to live in this cave of a room; I don't seem to mind, because I am a loon.
If you were in my mind, you would surley see, what it's like to be truly crazy like me.
You may know my secret, or still wonder why... No one is safe from me, not even I.