What are you looking at? The outer shell?
Oh my body and face look super swell,
There's no visible signs that I am unwell,
But where is my soul? Where does it dwell ?
This search for answers to questions unknown,
My eyes cry tears like rivers overflown.
Like mountains erupt lava I vomit and moan,
Where is my peace? Where has it blown?
After all the silent screaming inside my head,
I feel a deep abyss in my heart, am I dead?
May be I should cut a nerve and see if it bled,
Escaping this pain towards freedom I fled !