In the midway between broken and defeated
He's lost the spark, his passions depleted.
He looks for anything to fill the void,
With everyone around him, he's become annoyed.
Alone, abandoned, for no apparent reason
As one by one, he watches his allies commit treason.
Even raucous crowds make him feel empty
Self destructive humanity, all he can see.
The feeling of belonging, we will all soon miss
Because after all, they say ignorance is bliss.