My planet escaped the gravity of the sun.
      Madness and chaos ensued. I went down a
      black hole. Every social construct was told
      to ******* as I slouched towards Boston.

      Reborn with stains of the past nesting inside.
      We're never free of our betrayals. We just pretend.
      We reinvent us and become strangers to ourselves.
      I hope my memories die before me. I'll be cleansed.