In madness

There is a certain sense of cruelty in you,
A certain sense of darkness,
That you couldn't contain,
Even if you wanted to.
Everything's twisted
Even our minds.
We groped in the dark
Searching for a light
But we got lost
In our madness.
Hurry you called to me.
But where are we going?
We are just running around
In circles.
Oh we are just running around
In our madness.