CracksLook into the mirror, there are cracksCracks splitting in directions you never knewShards falling to your feet in a fitWatch as they dance as they shatter into nothingWatch as your tears fall into the mixLook under your eyes, there are sacksSee how they grow darker with every night that you missYour mind falling heavy with the thoughts and nonsenseWhispers fogging all around your eyelashesSpiking directly right into your soulFeel the weight there on your backGlass shatters, rusty nails, clattered on bottomAnvils and burning hearts on the topSpinal chord cracking as you take another stepAnd your weight takes in the rain of laughsFeel the burn on your cheek from the smackAs it coils with heat and stings with defeatSubmission to that which you hate the mostAnd right when you think you've gathered it allYour mountain shakes and then you will fallFalling through nothingFalling through failureFalling through hate and all the fake laughterFalling through dystopiaFallin