Our minds are easily swept and torn
By the influence of voices

The essence of self creation fades
With every breath you refuse to take
Forget all you've changed in order to please others
You've been an illusion this whole time
The anchor is dragging us below the surface

We build new foundations in hope of
Finding ourselves again
Purity breeds the boldest form of balance
Detach yourself from the world that caused you to
Stray away

Destroy everything that has ever pushed you away
Their words mean nothing now
No longer living a life without self control
The only voice that matters is my own
It's either sink or swim

We are creators of the life, the life we choose to live
Now take a breath and let these words sink in