As I fall into the void, I'm lost in this mind's failure
Alone in my darkness, with unanswerable questions
Nothing I can do now to save myself, I'm no savior
Manifest insanity, life is madness, need intervention
Others blame me, scream at me, try to shame me
If I have hope, I know she is a dark temptress
But all the while, anger tries to claims me
And it can't have its way, I refuse to die this way
The world might consume me, devour my hope
But I will not be remembered for losing the race
“If they can get you asking the wrong questions, they
don't have to worry about answers.” Thomas Pynchon
