Feeling High, Feeling Low

I first met the monster
Inside someone's
Restless mind

He tried to trick me about
The great flights and distances
He could make me reach

Quite an informal meeting
Or I should say "scary"...
The monster never rests...

Yet, he wasn't really that kind
In the second time he was tough
Didn't care about my pain
Or my regret, anyways

Our bodies turned one
And my mind and life
Became the monster's...

He never let me rest
My mind races
And never sleeps

(For an entire life, not so long...)