Whispers in the echo chamber of my mind In the void they come alive and intertwine In the void I saw all I ever wanted Beyond reality, beyond the binary Bathing in the blood of who I used to be Offering up all my imperfect offerings Become my own fantasy Twist the old self into poetry Undone Cut the cords Cut ties to yours To yours This world was not designed for us And I've been punished, I've been blessed Surrounded by living ghosts, you see I thought I had to swallow them before they swallowed me But you only know the one I've been I've shed a thousand skins since then A curse upon the monster of more That shit does not define me anymore Undone Cut the cords Cut ties to yours To yours More, more, more, more More More, more, more, more More More, more, more, more More More, more, more, more, more More