What’s wrong

Subtle beats reverberate from my head to these shaking feet..
What’s wrong….
Shimmering In a sweat, unable to focus, I fret…
What’s wrong…
Pounding the beat fills my ears with head throbbing treat, Hell composed…
What’s wrong….
Breath comes quickly, then not at all a weight on this chest falls…
What’s wrong…
Unable to tell those assembled my ills, fear their eyes fill…
What’s wrong…
Silent grows the thumping pain, released, home again…
What’s wrong…
Everyone’s crying, why, is someone dying….
What’s wrong…
WAM

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