In the not so happy moments
When the world spins a little slower
And time never seems to go by fast enough
When the air feels a little colder
And I push through fogs of silence

I look around as though detached from reality
And find myself wondering if there was ever happiness here

In familiar faces now so unusually lethargic
In eyes of apathy and monotone voices
In unpleasant, borderline revolting commentary
In people, in broken...