'Allow me to introduce myself.' The dead man speaks. 'I'm right inside your head.' Nobody needs to feel so empty inside. Eventually I'll make it out. Before I begin to crumble into oblivion. I must break loose from this hell I'm in. It's just that lately I haven't been myself. I thought about falling down and giving in. Temptations want me more than you will ever know. Outside of this reality, I'd like to feel something. I just can't shake it. More than likely though. I can't break it. I feel nothing. I feel nothing. Nervously, I break my silence. Hear me die, feel my distortion. Help me live, fear my pain. When will this love break through? Why can't I just be free? The dead man replies, 'Because you are me'