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To Disassociate
First I feel it rushing through my head
The lighting dims, My vision blurs
And nothing around me makes sense
This is where I start to fade
Or a More proper term would be this is where I start to dissociate
Or at least that's what the doctors say it is anyways
But not for me you see
It's different to experience it
It's like I'm shifting
As I enter into another dimension an alternate reality
Where I'm me but somehow different
How do I explain how it feels to have to live this
And right about now I've lost all my senses and I'm about to pass out
I fall fast to the ground
But I guess I'm use to this by now
When I feel like I'm someone else but I'm still me somehow
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Charles Cupp
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