Just a boy.

"The malice peals off of the skin, like scabs, cysts of nihilist shrieks
Webbing, it runs down the flesh
Spreading, as the broken host begins to speak

So I'll break these walls, and burn down the foundation
Rediscover my heart, this blindness was a manifestation
The truth is I am weak, I'm not as strong as I want to be
And my honesty may have meant nothing to you, but it set me free"

Icarus - Fromjoy