danny says he’ll die next week, i said are you sure, are you planning on it? he said no but as we speak, he can feel his end time coming on and
thinks he caught a rare disease, i said did you know, did the doctors prove it? he said no but as we speak, he can feel a strange death start to move in
danny’s mind is good til it gets real bad, skipping through the logic and the basic facts. danny’s just a man whose thoughts fight back so i said
danny look me in the eyes, you still have a pulse and your body’s breathing. all your blood is trapped inside, when you go to sleep your hearts still beating
danny you have done your time with the fear of losing what you lack control of. if worry cannot fix your life, then try and lift your head above the hold ups