"All lies entwined around your soul
In your chameleon halo"
Entwine - Chameleon Halo
My lies entwine around my soul
like the roots around your coffin,
like fingers creeping 'round your neck,
like a wave above my head…
There’s no real reason to be here,
there’s no point to be alive.
In my mind there’s nothing worth it,
the effort, needed to survive.