There will come a time when I crack the walls around me into a thousand jagged pieces.

There will come a time when I must choose between “right” and “easy.”

There will come a time when lies unravel and only truth remains.

There will come a time when my friends desert me.

There will come a time when silence is too loud.

There will come a time when I want to run.

There will come a time when I am the last one standing.

There will come a time when Earth struggles to survive.

There will come a time when things will be turned upside down, wrong side out, inside the outside.

There will come a time when I’ll go to pieces without falling apart.

There will come a time when I will break my mirrors, and let go of perfection.

There will come a time when I’ll realize that life is more than just being alive.

There will come a time when this planet is gone, and I myself, gone from it.

There will come a time when none of this is real.

There will come a time.