You’re born alone, you die alone; The rest is yours to fill the gap. The world goes on without you here, Adjust or just collapse. Is this what you wanted to be? Alone standing by yourself. Is this all you wanted to be, or was that a cry for help? Verbal grenades, you throw in vain; I can’t believe you’d stoop so low. Of all the things you took away, I miss my mind the most!!

It’s stranger than fiction, How you’ve decayed; It must be so lonely, Lost within your ways.