I feel sometimes like my throat just cut off.
I can’t breathe with you taking all my oxygen away.
I can’t see with your figure blocking the way.
All I can do it is just say I am okay.
I can’t let go of this feeling that I don’t know.
But I do know that I want you.
Tell me what its like to feel free like a bird.
Spread out my wings and fly away.
I can’t fell my legs,
I’m stuck,
Held bound by my ways.
I have two hands,
but not a third to pull me up.
It’s so dark, I can’t see,
With you in my head.
My vision is so blurry.
And my senses are no longer sensing me.
I don't want to stay home,
In this fate, I call reality.