What the heck is going on with my life?
People telling me I'm going towards my end.
Crippling me with the fear in my eyes, So ask.
What the heck is going on with my life?

Trees feeling like they're going to fall on top of me, while the wind being so horrid its going to take my face with it.
Leaking with fright now, filling up with pressure.
Wishing time would just stop right now, to much to take in, need to think.
How can I think while I'm dueling with this life/death situation. I just wish time would stop right now so I can think.

Wind is so piercing now it feels like a train is coming right at me. Sand is feeling like bullets hitting my face.
Screams filling over my head, I look down at faces with eyes shining with hatred and pain taking over all I can see down there. I need to get away quick.

But you know what I'm thinking about them.
I. DON'T. CARE. HOW. THEY. FEEL.

Especially what they put me through.