I feel like I'm having a seizure
Every limb moves alone
Every shake brakes a bone
And my mouth chatters
Buts lips completely sewn
My quakes are really under the crust
So no mountains can be made
And no cracks can be cracked
Only wild words with muted sounds
That reverberates in my crust
These actions are my only proof of life
As I want no movement
I'm involuntarily alive and awake
To feel the power of Mother Nature
Bombarding my world to eat, drink, speak, and breath
