I ask a question cause the situations bad. Should I find 
a new direction from the one I had and exercise some self 
control before I lose my grip and fall flat on my face 
and succumb to the wrath of the robotic race? Take a step 
back, cause you dont realise that your load is your 
burden. Try changing your track and find out what lurks 
behind the other two curtains. I wouldnt recognise my 
failures if they came up and poke me in the eye. I should 
live be the truth and not by this lie. I heard a shot, 
somebody feel. They dont think twice about remorse in 
this hell. My mind came screeching to a halt. I looked 
around, the faces that surround are those of the kind Im 
inclined to put down and then I realise that I am one of 
them too . . . And that scares the shit out of me.