It consumes our entire being
Leaving little room for the frivolity of friends and
family
It's graying the hair that I haven't pulled from my head
yet
I once was you chasing an imaginary soul
Punched deep within your chest
You feel this both revered and despised
This isn't rebellion though it's human nature
We are f*cked into our mothers and born this way
I know I was born this way
And I know you're just living a lie
High class now but you're just dust when you die
I will speak every last word silence used to take
From admission to discharge
You hold until every last thread of sanity snaps