Plastic World

All the pressure bottled up
So that everything is perfection

It's all about to burst right through

Destruction so close
The depression won't lift, won't let me go

You stare in wonder
At my body lined with scars
Though to you, I'll never matter

I suffocate
Under oxygen's heavy suffering

Through all this nothing
I am not me

These lungs will give out
As I no longer cease to breathe