Collapsing So much pressure It grinds you It makes you weak You are the soil Every wave drags you out some more Into the nothing So much blood On your hands Tears in regret won't wash it away Where did you go Where have you been You have control Of this process you're in You made mistakes They cannot be solved in flames Burning deep into your skin Your skin Is this your skin Is this what you are Does it itch when you try to sleep When you lie awake You wanna trade your itch For pain Go walk the earth See the rivers recur Until the process is over