The hardest thing about being an outcast isn't the love you don't receive. It's the love you long to give that nobody wants. After a while, it backs up into your system like stagnant water and turns toxic, poisoning your spirit.
What is it about living that makes peoples minds go insane? Is it the fight for power? The fight for existence? The fight for fame? Or is it the people who are living the royal life who are the one's truly going mad? What all could you do with such strong power? Well you could rule the world.