I fell deep into the well of anguish and what I saw I could not comprehend
Refractions of myself dancing in circles, tormenting me to no end
"Liar!" They cried in unison, "you are certainly not a friend!
Play the part, fake the grin till you breathe your last and meet your end!"
I've felt this before, this numbing pain, O Lord
Thing in the well, you are my living hell
I wish I could shed the weight of the world but everything I see is the skin I wear
They said, "drink from the well and you'll know no thirst"
All I got in return was a mouth full of dirt