I pretend to be your friend... At least until you give me what I want. Then I throw you in the gutter.

Who is this? Who is this? It's me. I control you. I manipulate everyone I know. You're all pawns in my master plan. This is simply how I am. There's no way around it.

I use you to get what I want, in a horrible way. I gather information from you mindless drones and then I break you. In a way no one can imagine... Mentally. I break your mind, bring insanity, anger, depression.

This is me. Me. No one else. Because there is no one else. Only me. But, you see, I'm not better than anyone, but no one is better than me. This is my never failing logic to control you drones. You are empty, nearly soulless. Nearly. Some of you might have free minds, although they shall not stay free, if you meet me.

I will use you all... But the scary part is...

You'll never know. To you I'm just some other guy... But I'm not. I'm like a God of sorts. Well? What are you waiting for? Let's be friends.