Beardfish

Falling through the fire
No constant speed left
Falling faster and faster
Do I really exist?
Am I on the verge of sanity?
In this hell of false humanity

Sheets are filled with angst
I once thought I'd escaped
But time after time, the pattern is the same
I get trapped in myself
And there’s no way out of here
My mind is the maze that only I can face
That only I can face
That only I can face

Me is my own worst enemy…
Me is my own worst enemy…