I'm ready to go

Distortions.

I'm distorted. So are you. We all are.

Break them! Kill them! Throw them away.

Distorted bodies.
Distorted emotions.
Distorted ideas.

That's a distorted life, man. I don't want it.

Break me down. Until just the essence remains.

Suck out my poisons.
Break down the walls.

I don't want to be a prisoner to my survival anymore.
I don't want to survive.

I want to be alive.
Not scared. Not living a distorted dream.

I've had enough. Take me away. Break me down.

Explode me.