Jekyll and Hyde

Extend the hand, raise the voice. Help your friends make the better choice. For when all is said and done and the happy ending is won, You will realize you are only a party of One. How humorous that after all that damage you've helped mend, you end up becoming your own friend. You help those dearest get on with their life, and when they move, you run from your own strife. For every step away they make and every one you take, the light drifts away. You shine what truth you find on them to get 'em on their merry way! No matter how much you'd like them to stay, no matter how much following you do each day, you will still be in your own little Dark Ray. Your strings are cut, your ties are loose! Im telling you the only way out of your rut is by a well-tied noose. But that sounds dramatic, typing it here now, so why don't you say it's an act, and take a bow? Don your mask, remember your own task: To let others know what they lack. Then they live to get it, and die with it, while you will wander aimlessly hollow and void. Perhaps eventually you will see, you are nothing more than an android. Oh you silly Drone! For when all is said and done and you think the Smile has won, you will see that you are ultimately, alone.