How can I think of what to do tommorrow.
When I can hardly focus here right now?
Who knows what is to happen in the future
Assuming that at least I'm still around?
...
My heart is just the only thing left beating.
Besides it, all the rest has frozen,
just went still.
...
With eyes I cannot see.
With hands I cannot feel.
With ears I cannot hear.
With mouth I cannot say.
...
God created the world for me to visit.
And I can never stop until I'm done.
He is my only guidance, my survival
And I 'm just like a shepherd in his path.
...
The Stranger In Me
I am here,
But I am elsewhere.
I see many people,
But I recognize no one.
I hear voices,
But I understand nothing.
I feel pain,
But I cannot scream.
I want to cry
But I have no tears.
I want to speak
But my mouth is shut.
I want to write
But my hand is still
I want to run,
But my feet are jammed.
I feel happy,
But I cannot smile.
I want to love,
But I have no heart.
I am here,
But I'm somewhere else
I am myself
But I am a stranger inside