The One

I always felt like I was destined

But now it feels like I made it to where the quest ends

Lessons hard learned, mental self wrestlin'

Restless, odd feeling, mental health in question

So what's a soul to do

When you look in the mirror and don't even now it's you

Don't even know what's true, disconnected

Touch with reality severed, no perspective

No reflection, mind hidden, not alive

Two inside, maybe more, sometimes I wish I'd die

I used to want to cry till I did it

Laying balled up paranoid, this is not livin'