I don't really like being alone anymore
Because the solidarity I once craved has yet again turned into another battlefield
The voices have gotten way more demanding of me.
They create quite a havoc within me
The war written in the worn pages of history couldn't compare to the bloodshed within my own head
I've created and murdered almost all parts of me.
I am nothing but a necropolis for all my past selves.
I mourn them, like a mother mourning the death of her child
