(The presence)
I sit in panic
Will she kick
In?
I need to scream
I have to gleam
Something
Anything
Of me
Of you
Of them
Of us
Are we one?
Am I done?
Never you
I refuse
I'll just sit and panick
It's so sick
It won't stick
They can't tell
Just how unwell
I am
Am I?
Why?
How?
I sit in sorrow
I lost reality
I lost my ability
To tell
What's real?
I feel
I'm dying
I'm trying
To survive
To live
Do you all live?
No matter of his
He says to stay
I keep going
Nowhere
Nowhere














