My eyes are burning red,
My head in spinning round,
Pain pulsates through my forehead,
To this agony I am bound.
Sickness overwhelms me,
Sneezing, coughing, runny nose,
Congestion hurts my body,
From my head down to my toes.
Medicine makes no difference,
Nothing really sooths,
The computer's just distraction,
The agitation never moves.
If I could leave my body,
And, oh, I wish I could,
I'd run away to heaven,
Whether or not I should.
