Soon I will wake to cavalcades Parading through my room Flying flags and signs that say Fear and confusion, this haunting conclusion Will begin to swallow everything that you are Just don't think so hard We are the same fragile frames Of flesh and bone Of blood and teeth All born and bound to misery We are all the same We just carry different names And the agony of the world grows in our bodies like a painful pearl And it we cannot purge, it always remains It's always changing its face with age This marks my mind It presses down on me It marks my mind Like a fallen leaf left in fresh concrete