Searching, hurting, I've lost myself again. Searching, hurting this desperation's sinking in. What happened to this place of refuge? And to think I once called this place home. I feel I have misplaced myself again. Surrounded by people with a chest full of words to offend. Tell me how did we let it get like this? And what will it take for these people to f*cking resist, their f*cking lies. Self-progression and motivation traded for blinded eyes. Procrastination of seeking action as we watch our own demise.