What are you supposed to do
When life feels
Like a nightmare
And you cannot wake
There is no escape

Oh! But your mind will play games
Dangling keys to doors you’ll never find
Solutions that you can never see through
Plans you’ll never execute

And eventually
The escape routes
They’ll get darker
And darker
Until you’re sure they might **** you
But... does it matter?

There’s not even anything wrong
Is there??
Why does everything hurt
so **** bad
In this waking nightmare
From which you can’t escape