This isn't a life

This isn't a zone for life to expand
This isn't your feelings or your place of decay
This isn't a choice or a space of reason


You use it as armor when its only pain
You use it as reason when its confusion
You use it as choice when its delirium


Don't believe the voice of unreason
Don't believe the feeling of false safety
Don'y beieve the choice of bad sight


Reality is nothing more than the fucked up choices you make