Almost Like a Movie

The feeling comes in waves, but its a rapid ocean.
So many out today, can't come up for air.
Pressure pushing on my head, shoots down the spine.
Follows the blood through the arms and legs.
Then a shot through the gut, just made everything worse.
No hospital around, I'm on my own here.
I feel sick, light headed, but I'm not drunk.
Never in my life...man! headache.
I see a bright light, someones there behind it.
Does he know I'm here? Or is he here to kill me!?!
Some says "Cut, theres no tears in this seen."
Then I forget, I'm filming a movie
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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