I feel alone.
They're shouting again
Maybe I can Escape?
No.
-I hear it everywhere
There's a vice sitting on my chest
like an unbearable weight
like my heart would break
like this world's gonna end all over again.
Will this be the time?
Who will snap?
Will the D- word be mentioned,
just like it was before?
I wish it would stop
Doors slam.
Ten minutes later,
it's like nothing happened.
An elephant is near,
but no one says a word.
Now to everyone else we're all smiles and sweetness
sickening candy in my mouth
I hate the illusion of happines!
The vice is still there
waiting to squeeze harder and harder
Until I burst.
