I fall and I dissolve myself again... Slain the beautiful. My time alone is not always merciful. The voices in my head screaming over and over again. So I dissolve myself I dissolve myself again... I was the on who built these walls now I have to be free. Can you help me break this hold of my insecurities? In this minute falling there's nothing left but hope. I feel hatred all around us. I'm holding tightly to the end of my rope. I feel so alone. Please tell me I'm not alone... Help me see the beauty in my pain. And I won't ever let these feelings slip away. Injustice is the theme for today. Repression is the price we pay. Life is fire, it needs to burn free. Can we learn compa**ion for all living beings? Or just tear it all down? Can we find it in ourselves to set ourselves free?