Questions Poem by Ray Springer

What is this feeling at the back of my neck
draping down my spine spilling its poison into my stomach puzzling my mind
Whats the missing link in my absence today
What is affecting me in such a drastic way
What is controlling my every nerve end thoughts
This feeling is unreal so real its beneath my skin
How could i win if its beneath my skin beneath my logical reach
No speech just touch no touch then what
Its a feeling of dread.......Am i dead?
No....! its not me...... its you! ! !