Stroke
I’m laying here not knowing who I am
Bleeding drains my soul
Lost my way of who I am
Drifting eyes looking up
Crazy glazed
Closing my mind
Waving like a prom queen
Falling from grace from my body
I don’t know where I’m going
Frantic eyes drifting in air
Reaching out
Grabbing hold
Reaching out
Grabbing hold
Grabbing hold
Free falling what life held
Only to see nothing in front of me
Going home someday
To say hello to all my relatives
Going home someday
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