Hope isn't the thing with feathers
nor does it perch in the soul

It's the crystal **** of emotions
It kills you fast when you're on the hook

It's bad that everyone believes in it
they're all unsuspecting victims
A vicious cycle that they don't know they're in

It'll feed you its delusions
Until you have to beg for your sleep
But in all of this, you don't realise
you'll lose your peace.