Frozen, frozen i stood in space Embarking on aΒ Β journey unprepared With a heart quickly changing pace How could this be?
How was I rendered impaired? Questions, a million questions ran through my head Trapped in plethora of thoughts with nowhere to flee They say before you die your life flashes before your eyes But I was well alive and no blood was being shed Instead it ran through my veins like an unchained greyhound Racing an endless track trying to catch a prize How could this be?
Is this a dream? Am I in bed? To which reality am I bound? Silence, silence was all that prevailed Like an operation room with a surgeon about to incise Immobile exteriorly, erupting interiorly With a flood of emotions my body was assailed Warm and cold, fast and slow, ennemies and allies How could this be?
Could a drug have hindered my movements? Is this all a hallucination? What substance could cause such a rush? What dream could cause such palpation? So there i was, filled with thoughts to amaze Confused, uncertain, my body leading me astray Ready to quit, with a stomach light as hay There could only be one explanation Frozen, frozen I was, by her gaze...