Palmer's Adventures Around the World

I am wrong, yes, he is right. There is nothing left in me to fight. Purpose lies in secrecy. I scratch and tear relentlessly in apathy. What I deem "striving" is pathetic and thin. Torn by piercing words, the facade caves in. Building perpetually, building with mortar. Strength is lacking; I alter the compound and bury my sin. I despise my own lies! I despise my own lies... "You say you're alive, yet you lie, yes you lie."