You have been deteriorating
Before yourself
That pain you couldn’t figure out before?
That was your dreams being ripped out of your heart
The suffocating consequence of concerning yourself with other people’s failures
Surrounding yourself with small thinkers and small ideas and small men
While all this time you have been a giant
Squeezing yourself constantly into shrinking doors
Until you started believing that’s where you belong
Wake up
Wake up child
Stop wasting away
And go do what you were meant to do
