• They giggle
    They chuckle
    They roar out in joyous laughter

    Why do they laugh?
    When there is nothing to laugh about?
    Despair and Death all around them
    And they laugh..
    Why?
    Pure Insanity

    SO
    They come in blinding, white coats
    Wrap 'em up in a nice, warm jacket
    And they skip off to bring 'em to their new home

    White
    That's all they see
    This would make anyone go crazy
    Or in their case..
    Crazier
    This color will never die
    Now and forever will this be the only color they see
    'Til they fade

    Fluffy, clean walls all around
    Wrapped up tight in their jacket to prevent any harm
    It does more harm than good really..~

    Roll, rolling
    Nothing to do
    What to do?
    Oh me, oh my
    What to do?

    They cackle in maniacal glee
    Roll, rolling..
    Wide eyes shift about
    Watching the blinding walls closely
    Tainted white it was to them
    Not pure, tainted

    These walls closing in all around
    Nothing but white
    Dulled to the world around
    Their minds numbed of any reasonable thoughts

    Only that one thought
    That one word
    That one action...
    That got them in this..
    Insane Asylum

    They say they'll make them better
    When they're really just letting them...
    Rot in a cell for their eternity

    "Oh wonderful, white walls!
    When will you crush me?"