I lost myself in a maze of constant complications. Everything’s so problematic. I stopped taking chances. What’s the point of all of this, if it’s one step forward two steps back? I’m just looking for a place to peacefully unpack. I’m so confused now. Can’t make sense of this. I lost a piece of my soul in your dark tornado. I can’t tell the difference between right and wrong. I lost a piece of my soul in your dark tornado. I can’t sleep cause the darkness is incrusted in my brain. I cut myself and grief just gushes from my veins.