Cant move
Neither fingers nor toes
Paralyzed
Neck down
Body still;
Froze
Why me?
Why now?
Why today?
Mannequin pose
Sporting cant afford clothes
Every day on display.
Mind racing, like Jeff Gordon
Around the track in the 250th lap
Heart pounding, like the beat in the bass
Sweat drowning my face
Pouring from the glands
Powerless to wipe it with my hands.
Am I still considered a man?
Motionless
As time passes by
Try to hide the true feeling inside
To scared to cry, or scream
I wake up in shock
It was only dream.
Meaning
Never stay in that same spot
Like an apple in sun you could rot
Get out take a chance,
Ask Ms. Opportunity for a dance
But whatever you do stay mobile in your stride
Or youre just............
paralyzed
