There is a storm within my body that shakes my organs. The eye of it swallows everyone and everything I have tried to become. That is no one. I am and forever will be a dead end kid. We are and forever will be dead end kids, a dying breed of a dead end world.
But not “dead” / Taking in exhaust / Because of limits crossed / Arm's length, then led astray / Between humanity and its decay / Two decades of a dream / With no room left to breathe / We’re either all ourselves or not at all / One of the unseen / Waiting to be redeemed / Stranded in between / Fuck it all / We are free