"It hurts..."
The feelings in my head
spinning and doing a hideous dance
and I'm past feeling sick.
Trying to understand
what infection is upon me
I'll draw a breath
and never speak again.
Nothing is what it seems
in my bacterial world
it's causing a killer pain
but I feel nothing.
(I don't...)
"She's becoming sicker everyday,"
but I didn't hear it
please tell me what I've become
before it spreads anymore.
My eyes see nothing but shadows
in the walls of passing people
and I may be the only one
who sees the parasites that have latched onto them.
I want to be better
and chase this illness away
I don't know to do it
because it's in my blood.
Ah, breathing is a pain
I don't want to speak anymore
please lock my mouth up and swallow the key.
I am diseased, yet nobody knows
I'll never tell a soul as they become infected.
I am a parasite
so please don't mind me!
I am infection, and it hurts to see
that the cause of these people's pain is me.
I am diseased
so come and drink the poison with me.
Let's die together
we can be forever
living as parasites, our fate will forever be...