Oppressed
I feel like I can't breathe,
It's so hard to breathe.
Why can't I breathe?
Why do I feel this weight here?
How do I make it go away?
I feel like I am chocking,
Chocking on the nothingness that consumes me,
Consuming me and everything I touch.
I feel the life leave my body,
I feel the strength evaporating,
My will to go on is gone,
Defeat makes its home in my mind.
Oppressed,
No choice,
Bearing this weight here on my chest.