Although a solution seems impossible, I dread to fall into the cycle.
From the underworld to the overground
I belong… anywhere… but here.
The mask has fused to my face, I have become my disguise
And all I despise.
All I'm taught, all I retain
Reminds me of how much I've changed.
On they plunge and disintegrate.
Become nothing, become nothing, become nothing,
Become nothing more… than desensitized drops in an immeasurable ocean.