When did it become a war to love? Even when I'm not awake, I can still feel it ache. My heart loves but my brain takes. In my chest there's a hole, I've tried to keep it full, but the depression has taken its toll and destroyed my soul. Lost inside the abyss of my mind, incubated through our creator. Relinquished of emotional form, submerged within the eye of the storm. It's hard to think that this has become my reality, but I'm pulled towards this anomaly. Thoughts spreading like cancer, I've searched my whole life for a fucking answer but I'm blinded by anger . I was born in her image, her only son, to spread my knowledge one by one. Into the night where the darkness swallowed me alive, you're completely worthless when you're dead inside. Release my soul into the sky, take my last breath of humankind. Show me the light I've been searching for my whole life.