A false view of the world Watch my fragile body fall to the floor Conform to the same pattern I hope you never see what I see You want More, more, more But same planet, same scheme Same flaws My head is open My thoughts are free Conform me Tell me lies Hold me Comfort me It’s pointless Heartless Useless My head is open My thoughts are free Conform me Tell me lies Hold me Comfort me They keep pulling strings And you need to feel safe They keep pulling strings And you need to feel safe They keep pulling strings And that's when you stop. Spoken word: As long as I can remember, I’ve felt different. Everyone else seems so confident about what to do, their place in the world, what’s right or wrong. I still haven’t figured out my place, cause the things most other people want, their right and wrong, are not the same as mine. To you, owning things are more important than the environment. Hurting other beings to make yourself feel good is not a problem to you, no actually it’s the most natural thing in the world. To you, I’m the freak. I guess I am - I’m the one with the psychiatric diagnosis. Well, I’d rather have General Anxiety Disorder than being indifferent to the suffering of our Earth and its inhabitants Stop eating, Stop sleeping, Stop dreaming, Stop wanting, Stop wishing For anything. It's when you realise how small you really are How truly insignificant your life seems...