Hands desperately grasping my pen.
Body trembling trying not to overheat.
Mind blaring, eye's burning from unshed tears.
My heart ready to leap from my chest and make a run for it.
Here I stand frozen, lost in Woderland.
Two doors in front of me but which one do I choose?
What Do I DO!? What should I do...?
All eyes fixed on me, ready for judgement.
Win or lose? What will she do?
What will she choose?
Insane, sanity presented to me with a cup of tea.
One lump or two and would you like cream with your confusion?
Time frozen inside as the world continues to fly by.
Boggled and Tangled, Torn and Bleeding, Lost in the Land of the Great Unknown.
Silent whispers accuse, haunting my every move as noone's lips move.
Shallow breathing and exhaustion.
Lost in painful conflict unsure of what to do.
Right or left, red or blue, this path or that either way I shall pay my dues...
Tangled in this trickey web, lives and love continue surrounding me.
Everyone talks but noone hears.
You may know me but do you see me,
and you may see me but do you know me?
What do you see, what do you know?
What should I do... What will I do?