Oh dear God Be in my help I feel real I am not invisible anymore And to dream I have to fall asleep People can see me now And they can touch me too I am supposed to enjoy this I am supposed to feel Happy Alive But then Why Why is this floor rough And why am I bleeding? Why are their hands cold And their eyes empty? I don't get it I don't like it I don't wanna be here I don't wanna stay here
Might add to this later or change it a little bit. but for now this is how it is.