Subconscious is your shallow existence.

Crucified by your insecurities.

Convulsing to your stagnant remains,

Tursed inside out,

Sucking on the emptiness of one another.

Calculated interaction,

Moulding a shallow expression.

Faking a picture on contest,

Not seeing past the barriers you create,

Inside yourself.

It's dark in your mind.

And your alm is blind.

Eternality devold.