No escape, there's no way out   Of this constructed existence   A created image of untrue conception   You cannot find the real you   Manipulated a hyped invention   Who is this false identity?   The ideal person, perfect role model   Beneath you can feel the cracks   Now your nerves begin to break   Losing grip, now it's too late   Perceive this no fallacy   This icon faces insanity   On the verge of mental breakdown   Forgotten realms of madness are found   Now you face the final curtain   Our future life is now uncertain