Misery. The company it keeps. Is for me. All these things. We keep repeating. Like a wheel. That keeps turning. If I could break away. From this moment. Break away. What is real. Never showing. Break away. How I feel. If I could break away. Apathy. The ignorance. it brings. The tragedy. Of all these things. We keep repeating. Like a wheel. That keeps turning. If I could break away. From this moment. Break away. What is real. Never showing. Break away. How I feel. If I could break away. Break away. If I could break away. Just break away. If I could break away. From this moment. Break away. What is real. Break away. Never showing. Break away. How I feel. If I could break away. If I could break away. If I could break away