Deep inside your mind, there is something
Eatting you alive.
Pleading for help without speaking words, you're trapped.
Running from the intruder in the mirror, the stranger with your face.
Everything once beautiful has turned grey, where is you're passion?
Secretly you want to cry, just to know you still can.
Searching for emotion in a place left baren long ago.
Isolated within yourself,
Overdosed on synthetic happiness.
Nothing hurts more than feeling nothing, but you're not alone.