I'm caught up.
I'm stuck to this life.
I'm sick.
I'm dieing.
I'm caught in the eye,
the eye of the hurricane.
I'm a mess,
a disaster.
my heartbeat won't sound any faster.
I'm a roting corps.
I'm a dead body walking.
I look at you,
I look at him.
I see your face,
a cry within.
