If this is what dying feels like I'm halfway there I'm a living body But, my sole is elsewhere The way I'm feeling can't be real For don't absorb happiness. It's pain I feel. I'm nothing but flesh, veins and bones All that I suffer.. is alone Sometimes I feel like my stress will be my death If it is, my hurt will be put to rest Please help me out of all this Because this can't be what it feels like to exist.