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.