I fell deep into the well of anguish and what I saw I could not comprehend Refractions of myself dancing in circles, tormenting me to no end "Liar!" They cried in unison, "you are certainly not a friend! Play the part, fake the grin till you breathe your last and meet your end!" I've felt this before, this numbing pain, O Lord Thing in the well, you are my living hell I wish I could shed the weight of the world but everything I see is the skin I wear They said, "drink from the well and you'll know no thirst" All I got in return was a mouth full of dirt