You choose the path but lose your map Forget to do the math, subtracting everything from you Becomes your aftermath You bathe in a bath filled with wrath Brazing, burning desires all soaked into in your calves Leaves your skin scorned from drying off with sandpaper Bouts of depression, anxiety you fight everyday Just to get up out of bed, feels like a tomb being lifted away Mind, is tormented, wires disconnect Finding who you are in a world of rejection