Voice of Ideation Video (MV)

Carousel of revolving anxiety
Looming caress of insomnia
An augur boring into my tear ducts
Weak
Too weak to carry this weight
Good intentions are bullshit
I'd tear down the walls of heaven for all three of you but actions speak louder than words
And in every limb of mine the muscles have atrophied
Unfulfilled desire burning like coals beneath my heels
I should just bury my head in them
But my back is too broken to bend
Helpless idiot
Forced to watch them suffer
Helpless idiot
Apathy is a gift
The idle rot of maturity confused
Late stage effects of a mind abused