This ManWhen You Think of himYou label it insanityBut You have no ideaYou have no idea what he has gone throughWhat's in his headThe guilt he feelsThe lies he seesThe emotional hurtThat brings him to his kneesYou only see the outsideNot what's truly withinYou only see the pillsThat he has to take inTo stop all the delusionsThe lies he seesIt's not really himJust a false charadethat's fallen over himAnd you'll never know what it feels likeTo be this man.