you are the differentiation between one-dimension and purgatory, you are waterproof truths.
you are illegal fingers gripping cerebellums, you are pencil-perfect dark shadow on peepers.
you are asphyxiation that has nothing to do with dying, you are personalities stifled.
you are centuries ruining abused innards, you are riddles told underneath brick.
you are post-traumatic existentialism, you are madmen burning alive.