its become clearthat noone knowsim coming apartsee pride means nothing when youre crawling on the groundif only youd seefor once in your lifei fallseem to replace a lifeparalyzed by apathywe crawl nowcan seem to denyall the things that destroy methreatened by a common delusiona misplaced sense of immunitybrought downwhy such abuse on me?because, you see, i ask for iti ask for iti dont careit doesnt matteryou wont need it anywayi cant feeli dont believe itit wont numb all the paini dont careit doesnt matteryou wont need it anywayi cant feeli dont believe itthis wont take you from your place to diei thoughtthings would improve with timepathetic notions from a broken manlet godetatch from ties that bindjust scattercarry onleave behindyour worthless solution tryto accept what you cannot bewhy not just give up and waste away?at least on the surface everything is fine.-

Surface - Aesthetic Perfection