Nothing is going to change,
I scream silent screams.

Sleep-deprived, I'm left deranged

I'm living a haunted dream.

No one can see the pain I'm left with,

It undoes my total substance.

Nothing more than aura of a myth.

Its deteriorates my entire existence.

Writhe and wriggle in hostile.

I shoot up, unmistakably awake.

I wear a condescending smile,

that I will forever have to fake.