I won't bleed If I don't recognize the disease I don't see What is right out in front of me
The change can be So slight you hardly see I believe I am healthy where I be
Thoughts can breed But in light they remain a seed Stuck with me In a stupid tragedy
Slow, slow speed And want for sympathy Slow is me In the throes of some disease Slow Awfully slow
Eyes evacuating me As everything around me is covered in disease I am protected by a tree Words flood around my head now with the fleas
Then realize just what it takes Walking with my feet looking back at my face All my stupid words trying to erase me I am not scared to die, I'm scared to be replaced
Oh, so slow Slow like a thunder roll My pollution rolls of the earth into the hole Black and white slow mo Treat it with the chemo But it breads and grows and it comes so Slow Awfully slow
