A dark line bleeds through
Bleeds through my family tree
This virus affects my moves
My blood will never fully bloom
These thoughts in my mind
Face red and eyes shot
I wait for the morning
Sitting in the dark
I can hardly see
I'm blind from my preemptive mourning
Make my lungs stretch tight
I fight for an escape
My gut screams to me
There is no other way
There's no time to run
And no time to hide
I feel this in my veins
My old submit, demise
These thoughts in my mind
Face red and eyes shot
I wait for the morning
Sitting in the dark
I can hardly see
I'm blind from my preemptive mourning
Hunched over but still breathing
I feel what's growing in me
Hunched over but still breathing
I feel what's growing in me
Attacking my mind
Cutting it off
But there's nothing to make the bleeding stop
My throat, it clenches tight
And I can no longer cry
I feel like I'm running out of time
These thoughts in my mind
Face red and eyes shot
I wait for the morning
Sitting in the dark
I can hardly see
I'm blind from my preemptive mourning