hidden in plain sight, under our breath, in the back of our minds, are the lies we tell ourselves. we'd be foolng ourselves if we vowed to never fool ourselves again. with hollow thoughts, we go through motions. automatons asleep at the wheel. mechanically deconstruct. we rust at the joints. we stay stagnant. our ambitions, our hopes and dreams, are measured on broken scales. uncalibrated, we'll run in place. cobwebs and dust, we stay the same. cobwebs and dust, our great escape. "one day i'll..."