I am sick.
I am weak.
I am dying.
Whats wrong with me?
Doctors poke and prod trying to find the root of my illness.
Doctors fill me with fluids and tubes, bed ridden for how long?
I can't move.
I can't speak.
I can't eat.
Whats wrong with me?
The doctors say I'm ill.
Is that true?
I feel fine.
Whats wrong with me?
I am reduced to a frail mess, I am strapped to the bed. They say it's for my own good, I am stuck.
Am I really that Ill?
Is there really so much wrong with me..?
I am sick.
I am weak.
I am dying.
Whats wrong with me?
