As Jonathan Davis’s voice shifted from a desperate whisper to a guttural roar, the world outside the headphones began to blur. The walls of his room felt less like a cage and more like a cocoon. The song was a frantic heartbeat, a chaotic pulse that matched the frantic rhythm of a kid trying to disappear into his own skin.
The song faded into its haunting, melodic outro, leaving a ringing silence in his ears. He wasn't "away" yet, but as he looked out at the distant city lights, he knew he was no longer falling. He was just waiting for the right moment to fly. Korn - Falling Away From Me
He stood up, his legs shaking but holding firm. He walked to the window and pushed it open. The cool night air rushed in, smelling of rain and freedom. Downstairs, a door slammed, but for the first time, Liam didn't flinch. As Jonathan Davis’s voice shifted from a desperate