PARALYZED

god only knows how we fight & we try who knows what for but we bleed & we die you say its just a puddle but I'm drowning in it I can't catch my breath and its makin me sick caught in the headlights they say that life is what you make of it well I hope & I pray that this ain't all I get you think this is easy, you think I don't mind but the glare in my eyes is making me blind caught in the headlights who am I? slowly spreading stain black as night, cold as the rain caught in the headlights