You are knocking at my private door    Yes, you, the shadow of my very soul   A covert companion in my part of darkness    No common world light shall connote to illuminate me.      Together, we travel into my deepest realm    Together, we invert the law of material bliss.   I don't need fake sympathy.   Let my world spin, I will not be there to care.      I will remain isolated until the coming of my time.   I have my truest identity   and the real side of me will be kept off surface.      I am here but they will never see me    It is no matter, what if they would call me insane?      Together, we laugh at the everyday issues    Together, we seek for pleasures of a loner.   I don't need fake sympathy    Let my world spin, I will not be there to care.      I will remain isolated until the coming of my time.