You need to get yourself exhumed And lose your interest in these fictions Detach yourself from these thoughts Divorce yourself from these emotions There's no accidents There's no reason not to take this closure You've decreased yourself Expectations now The trying and the tried for You've left me with no way out You are the cracks of me My loudest whisper You are the cracks of me And I stay Easy to write these words And easy to write it down Forced in by and through repetition.