I have been in here for way too long. And as I walk the halls at night. I see the other inmates hiding from my eyes. . This is for the mentally ill. For those who have lost the will.
Sacrifice, holy rites, secrecy and alter wine. Black candies burning low; to the meetings again they go. Picard can't wait to take away another soul. Oh, it's a shame, Picard was so insane.