What do you do

When you cant see

When the minds eye

Is trapped, not free

Eating spice

But I am still trying

And this fever seems like

I think I'm dying

But they say the doctors lying

Tree tops call out

While the winds eat their face

But this fever keeps coming back

I feel so out of place, with disgrace?

"mum"

I don't want to go

But I know this story

And its getting old

So ill just stop

Be bold

Get a hold

Be cold

And walk alone, like I'm told.

Stop trying George

And take your last wish

You don't know where to go

But you know

Somehow

Its got to be better then this.

Future memories

Taunt me in dreams

And my dead mothers face

Is never what it seems

I tyring giving an apology

But my body freezes

The pain eases

As I take notes on her eulogy

I'll make a break

Run away

See the moon

Praise the day

Eat my face

Then die in the fray

When the song ends

I swear I'll stop

I wont smoke the crop

I'll run until I drop

And when I'm done

If you don't smile

I suppose ill keep on running then

Make it back around the bend

Crying here

I think we'll end.