Smile with tears, laugh with pain, this slow life-drain to drive me insane, ahead eyes shut, speed down any lane, to any home, any love, til floating up above or nothing.

Constricting is truth, Contradictive is success, leading to great appearances but in mirrors a mess, obsessed with escaping this life under duress, so stressed, at best, I'm like the rest..

Those alone with people in full surround..

Those nowhere-bound, winded up, stressed, and torn down..

I am the tears in the rain that crash dissonant, so loud, to wake you from the lies you live..

..Will you hear me...?