The Separator : Inside I possess a torment raging within; tearing an abyss inside my mind. Shattered, splintered, split; my mind divided in two. Can you see two of me, for I know both of you… We have been divided, a torment to ourselves. Now is the time to decide… Should I fight you, or should I fight myself… or simply lose my mind. My severed thoughts collide as within your mind. How long till the time, of the next divide… now that a part of you has died I have been divided, A torment to myself. Now is the time to decide… if a part of me dies, to free the other side… Will I still lose my mind… Can I ever free my mind?