Chase bang beep
Crash bang beep
the sound of me being brought back to reality
But I only can see is bright lights on a ceiling.
I start to scram to get free, but it only hurts
My whole body hurts like it's on fire
there are people around me. They try to push me down,
but I fight them. I fought hard until the pain is so unbearable that I cannot longer move.
Next I get poked and my head is light I'm out again
wakeing up to screaming but it me who is doing the yelling
My heads a mess. It's really fuzzy when the nurse lady comes in
She asked me how I feel but I'm so angry I try to sit up
But my hands are tied down and out of frustration I start to cry
I'm not sure why, but I could be one of these three thing
one I was tied up to a hospital bed
Second, it wasn't here my bracelet it was gone
but most of all I wasn't gone
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