I cry and scream as the letters drown me out of my own voice
I peel the words off the ground
Each one heavier than the pounding in my head
I was never free, it was all a trick, it was so funny to everyone, I think
I drag each memory into the corner it belongs
I see red, I see trash, I see so much that I canāt look
It gets hotter and hotter until itās gone, until itās black and white
I can see but I donāt see anything, I donāt even know where to look
I can hear, but I donāt listen
I can breathe but my chest doesnāt move
I am here, exactly the way I was intended to be, gone