echo otter
Days go by as I spend time aimlessly
Amongst the vast, wide crowd, I stand unknown
Compared to everyone, I look like a clone
Repeating the same old life endlessly
What gives me comfort, only holds me down
This embrace that seems to be warm and safe
Is just a chain that keeps myself in place
A pool of false pleasure, in which I drown
havent started on the volta yet tho 
desert pumice