Where is any sanity the world told me it had For everywhere I look I see the creatures going mad It must be in the water and the air that we all breathe A kind of animosity that never takes reprieve To linger there inside is the way for it feed The appetite of villains who consume your every deed Protection can be offered but it is not what it seems An optical illusion that unravels in your dreams But when they make you restless, the monsters in your head Insomnia will settle on the weightiness of dread And under all the pressure every body will retire Dissevered by the senses and returned into the mire
title taken from Jealousy Curve's,"The world is you"