I can't find the rest of the water in me Lost searching for the inner meaning Stuck in pointless thinking, sinking Only halfway down than it hit me, reality Only half a face and the rest a hollow disgrace A mask I use to hide a trace Of fear that might show cause if it's hidden no one will know that I've lost my soul but this mask comes with a toll Water
The title was referring to not only the poem but the fact that it was only half of it