DISCLAIMER: Yeah, I don't own LOST. or daniel faraday. whatever. but still, I hope you enjoy! This fanfic is in Daniel Faraday's POV and it's just like a poem of him kind of going insane. It takes place after "The Other Woman," and no, it's not an alternate reality fic, it's just his frame of mind. If you're really confused, just think "he's seeing things." Enjoy and please R&R 3
Why did they take me here?
Why did they take me here in the first place?
They know my head isn't right.
Everyone knows me.
Everyone knows.
I wish I could shut my eyes.
But I can't.
I can't shut them.
My eyes won't let me.
The people lie everywhere.
And it's my fault.
It's my fault.
It's all my fault.
If I had remembered the password.
If she hadn't stopped me.
Maybe I could have done it.
Maybe I could have avoided this.
What would they say away from the island?
Freaky Faraday fucked up this time.
They always looked at me weird.
Always weird.
This would put me away.
Hopefully they don't find me.
Hopefully they never find me.
Why did the take me here?
They know my head isn't right.
They know I can be dangerous if they give me a password.
If only I could remember.
If only.
They all scream at me.
Scream at me in silence that lasts longer than time itself on this island.
I need to get out.
I need to get out of here now.
As I turn around they stare at me.
They aren't dead, I saved them.
But I see them all gone.
If I stay here, I'm going to kill them.
Not because I want to.
I will.
Why did they take me here?
Don't they know?
I'm alone.