Why can=B9t I breath, still I see.

Dead on the table, try to move, I=B9m not able to.

They said I have died, I still feel alive.

I won=B9t believe their lies, I can still see through these...eyes.

Help me, I=B9m not dead, wake me from this hell, tell me I=B9m alive, =



Dead.

Knives cutting into me, scalpels rip me.

Screaming into their deaf ears, now they stop and see my tears.

Help me, I=B9m not dead, wake me from this hell, tell me I=B9m alive, =



Dead.

I can=B9t stop the visions, stop the premonitions.

My soul can=B9t escape the boundaries of my flesh. My heart does not =



beat, my spirit does not rest.

They said I have died, I still feel alive, I won=B9t believe their =



lies, I can still see through these...eyes.