It? s morning and I? m awake My soul? s been chosen not to take I feel like I? ve been asleep for years Rolling out of bed And then I see the colors Pressing up on my eyes And I want to live until I die It? s midday, it? s afternoon Seems like it? s gotten here too soon I? m still in my underwear Listening to the weight It? s evening and I? m alive No bruises or abrasions outside No bones protruding through my skin What a wonderful way for the day to end