An ultimate decision of everlasting sacrifices. walking walking, one two three across these barren lands. check it out, these dirtied hands, picking dust from everywhere. I lose myself in each step I take, leaving behind footsteps sodden in lost feelings the water pipe will break soon, I can hear it. Does it matter? matter, mind. master mind. I'm drowning here, in insignificant events unimportant, unenlightening, it seems that all is a circle, no ending. Pulling me back when I thought I'd gone so far. It's a sad truth, my sad truth. one of them, at least. My fashioned reality is an adverse one, my own mind is out to get me. ..It seems. Pull the veil, shed this outer skin, calloused from countless close encounters wrong turns down dark alleys leading nowhere but your own demise. A mental escapade, we've made this world an escamotage, using big words, disguising frail desperation. Deception runs wild as the depression runs deep. Losing hope like water through fingers. Ye...