The Mind of a Psychotic
by: Kenkeru Kinda Girl


I'm alone. Ken is always alone.
Ichijouji Ken...me...alone. Didn't
want it. Stuck by himself. But it
didn't matter...didn't matter...
never mattered. No one care. No
one wanted to care. I'm so cold...
so cold... Never happy. Never sane.
Warmth! I need warmth! Insanity is
seeping in...slowly..so slowly...
slow down. Faster! Brain needs
rest. Not happy. Need to stop.
Need to rest. Too much. Not enough.
Never enough. Red...black...blood.
Too much blood. Too much! Too dark!
Empty. Quiet. Almost...too...quiet.
Psychotic! Mess! Too loud! Faster!
Louder! Can't handle it!