See My Eyes, So Green.

I borrow my strength, from It.

It makes demands, I do not serve them.

It makes demands, I do not serve them.

It makes demands, I DO NOT SERVE THEM.

I weep.

It tells me, "Where do you borrow your strength from?"

I look in my eyes, I see It staring back in sadness, in betrayal, in hurt anger.

"I give you your strength. Why do you you give nothing back?"

Can you not all see? Look in my green eyes, you will find my madness.