I wanted to be broken
My rotting had begun
My words were left unspoken
What's done can't be undone
My body's made of nothing
My arms and legs were numb
My consciousness is heavy
This consciousness is dumb
I treated myself daily
My impulse had succumbed
My isolation piqued me
My mind had come undone
I needed to be harnessed
And anchored in this world
My organs were your harvest
My limbs began to curl
I needed to be broken
You thought that I had won
I long to see the ocean
A prisoner of the sun