So many cracks that gush out insecurities,
So many shards that this life has impurities.
So much pain that nothing seems real.
So much pain that we wish to numb.
So many wishes that we wish to jump;
Find a time loop and bolt.
But here we are being drowned,
Being choked by too much of our blood.
Dying because the impurities seep through,
Tainting the pure.