January 3, 2009
I can't think
Where is my head
I can't speak
Where are my words
I can't breathe
Where is my air
I can't see
Where is my sight
I can't fight
Where is my strength
I can't move
where are my limbs
I can't cry
Where are my tears
I can't feel pain
I am what they call "un-dead"
I am the corpse of Superman
If my Kryptonite is living
Why do I exist?

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