Silence creeps up on you, no sound to be found.
In this noiseless space, where even breath loses its place
Is this real or am I imagining things? Slowly losing my hold, as reality sinks.
I’m trapped in my head, my thoughts my own prison
Lost in my mind, I search for an escape
An endless cycle of love
An endless cycle of hate
Succumbing to life, a victim of the system
Will I ever escape this trap? No one knows this conviction, be it joy or sorrow.
-Zero