  Plagued by the insecurities brought on by others. He sees only a tunnel with no outcome. Never fighting for what is right. Finding lost causes in every room of his hidden thoughts. Wanting nothing. Feeling too much. Letting the water flood the vessel with only doubt. Drowning in a sea of forgotten souls. Screaming with no voice. Holding on with no hands. He follows the red, but leads the grey. He is not, but never to be. 
