I, don't know, all I can feel is Regret,
It is just sitting there on my shoulders,
It is telling.me, "Do not loose it yet,"
My head's pounding, being hit with boulders,
"Whatever thou shall do, don't loose thou's mind"
I shan't listen to thee! Thou can't tell me
What to do! How to live! It is kind,
But I don't get it, don't understand thee.
For, my head's foggy, can't pay attention
What is going on, what's going on here?
I cant speak, I can't give designation,
I believe it is coming here, it's near
I can't believe it, stuck in my own head
For Regret's taken control, for I'm dead.
