Subconscious is your shallow existence. Crucified by your insecurities. Convulsing to your stagnant remains, Tursed inside out, Sucking on the emptiness of one another. Calculated interaction, Moulding a shallow expression. Faking a picture on contest, Not seeing past the barriers you create, Inside yourself. It's dark in your mind. And your alm is blind. Eternality devold.