Caught in purgatory, I'm not telling any stories, bored of every category, I'm not making it to 40, but I didn't quit yet, I'm just resting, everything I'm questioning, in rhyme I'm venting, shaking off the rust, in my kingdom of dust, no ash 2 ash, get myself unstuck
Even in defiance, I suffer in silence, dreams half dead like an old appliance, fw the logic, there goes the science, caught between help and self reliance