My body is in bed, but my soul is in wildfire.
I go through the daily grind,
With naught but adrenaline in my mind.
Inside my head I scream and pound,
While in class my mountain's a mound.
I have no safety if I fall from the sky,
And yet I jump while not knowing why.
I'm laying down, running, I feel insane,
Even little things bother me like "will it rain?"
I am in need of help, I'm under attack,
But I have no friends who stay six feet back.
I want to live, I want to play,
But I'm afraid fun will get in the way.
My mind is in pain, my situation is dire,
My body's in bed, my soul burned in wildfire.