Dreaming, such a simple thing
Thinking, such a thoughtless ease
Breathing, almost without end
Dying, yes I do mean me
Praying, it helps calm the mind
Writing, pushes fears behind
Trying, just to stay alive
Fighting, this I cannot stop
Giving, all that I can do
Myself, it remains a word
Helping, just to save the world
Family, it’s just me and God
Finding, all I want to be
Wishing, is a memory
Having, nothing is just fine
Feeling, the scars in my mind
Hurting, I do all the time
Running, doesn’t help at all
Speaking, results with a shout
Crying, I can’t live without
Weakling, is just all I am
Writhing, like a fish on sand
Spacing, from the outer world
Saving, nothing that’s of worth
Dreaming, such a simple thing
Thinking, such a thoughtless ease
Breathing, almost without end
Dying, is what I'm to be