Just opened my eyes

to see what's left

and what is not

everything's in pieces

or that's what I think I see

something's dripping down my nose

or that's what I think I smell

stop crying my dear

it is your scream I hate to hear

I can't feel but I'm sure I will

this may not be real

not afraid of what I'll see

but afraid if there is

nothing at all to see

I can't feel but I'm sure I will

how about staying alive?

how about getting out?

how about getting back?

to the minute

I went wrong?