Did they get you to trade
Your heroes for ghosts
Hot ashes for trees
Hot air for a cool breeze
Cold comfort for change
Did you exchange
A walk-on part in the war
For a leading role in a cage

Someone somewhere could've probably better portrayed how I was feeling at this point in my life, but here's how listless questioning of everything you thought you knew manifested in my mind. Empty of color. Devoid of background. Aching for answers. Oddly calm... or I was too lazy to finish it. No clue! =D