Tear away the remnants of what I used to be
Following these stagnant truths, rendering this buried youth
Now wrought and scarred with atrophy
Purge from me these blinded eyes, this comatose semblance of life
Where aspirations once died
I'll no longer live this way, there must be more to life than this
Arise from this mindless state. There must be more to life than this
The time is now to break away, from the faceless majority. Lividity is certain here
Tear away the remnants of what I used to be
Claw though this path made by fools
Corrupting regression, ignorance, indolence