It’s not simple
It’s not even a little simple
There is an abyss between me and my borders with the real world
And It’s not easy to lie every day saying that everything is fine
When my desire is to send all this to hell,
and try to find myself.
But I’m in the middle of the abyss
It's impossible to someone hear me.
As much louder I scream.
And I feel alone, even though so many people are around me