Gut Sick Companion - A Wilhelm Scream

Seconds away from uncertain damage

My fear rang like a megaphone that all my personalities could hear

Right before my eyes

Seconds away from irreparable damage

Summer dried the brine

The helpless seem to burn up with the nest

Give me a knife to cut pain from neck

Give me a bullet for pain in head

Give me nothing these selfish days

I’d give a kingdom just to hear you say:

«You're not alone, I am here for you

I surely notice each day makes sense in such inspiring ways»

Seconds away from certain damage

Seconds away from…