Crank Up The Stress

Try to escape.

Feel nothing all you want... you can not disregard.
Your Demons, you are in it one-to-one.
The battle is yours, the fight in your hands.
If you bury it, you bury yourself. Your demons are you.
Bury everything, everything precious six feed under.
You are but a crippled shell of what you used to be.

You better start digging.