i am cocooned in lies i am comfortable in this home i am so warm, so sleepy, so hazy i weave more lies, more warmth, more comfort i keep away sharp truth, cruel nettles reaching for my legs
i am nobody i am a false being, a myth i am confused in this spider's web i struggle, but my cocoon does not give i try so hard, but my cocoon is a straightjacket
i am crying i am lost in myself i am lost outside myself i remember a name but not mine i remember a person but not myself