Lost in a world of confusion, alone in this spiralling abyss, mind dumb, yet filled with emotion, how can I be expected to cope with all this? I can walk around with a smile, and let everyone think I'm ok, but they don't know that my soul is so vile, or how hard it is to keep the demons at bay. I will lose my mind, and never come back, stare blankly at you, at the future ahead, because my thoughts, my world, have all gone black, I am breathing. I am here. But I feel like I'm dead.