Honesty" "Accuracy" is just "Popular Opinion. - Conor Oberst

I started to sink like the moon tends to do if you stare at it too long
Then you blink and it's gone

The drunk kids, the catholics
They’re all about the same
They’re waiting for something
Hoping to be saved

It is clear to see that it is not them but me, who had lost my self-identity. As I hide behind these books I read, while scribbling my poetry, like art could save a wretch like me, with some ideal ideology that no one can hope to achieve. And I am never real; it is just a sketch of me. And everything I have made is trite and cheap and a waste of paint, of tape, of time