Screams fill my mind
Anger rushes through my veins
Guilt gnaws its way to my soul
Yet I am not the one in pain
I feel the resistance
I feel Death
I feel the sickness
Yet I am not its breath
I do not know where I am going
Something else is overpowering
I am not in control
Yet I am not cowarding
I will fight to the end
With an invisible enemy
Sane or not sane
I will find out a way
This doesn't make perfect sense I know. any ways to make it better?
