Unknown Poem by Ianne de Angel

I'm feeling outta the line
I think that I'm not fine
I'm feeling ill,
And I stil
Wanting me inside you...
I'm not in my mind
I think I'm blind
I'm really sick
And it I'll keep
Wanting me inside you...

Can't you understand that there's nothing more you could do?
Can't you understand that you're not doing what you should too?

I'm outta the line
I am not fine
I'm getting always, always, always
worse
Whoa...
I'm outta my mind
I think I'm blind
I'm getting always, always, always
Worse

If I should eat rice
I think you should make me nice
And do not make it down
You're getting unknown