I found myself, so scared and estranged.
In the spotlight, in the dark, cold strange.
We had a chat as he tricked my to his seat.
Turned his back, locked the cell, and tossed the key.
He played the part in hopes to better ourselves.
Took the wheel, and crashed right into hell.
He didn\'t stop, in his pursuit of his glory.
An innocent face with a truth so gory.
He came back to me for some bitter advice.
I knew his game and I unhooked the vice.
Now he rots where he surly belongs.
To no avail, trapped again in his bonds.
With all our sins now in check.
I find, for myself, a newfound respect.
As I return, once confused, now content.
In this hell, the pain will not relent.