Cocoon

With blurred vision it is difficult to see anything around My eyes have grown tired of this artificial light My lungs pull the air in a spasm even though I dont remember holding my breath Just another craze Adrenaline fills me The air is always the same I need to get out My legs hurt crack If in the last 24 hours I got out of bed it is a source of personal pride Im wasting time I need to get out Get out of that room get out of the scenario I created myself Get out of me