Oh my head,
It is spinning, swirling, whirling, twirling
Throwing me into a pit of deep bottomless pain
It catches me off guard
It's claw-like hands embedding itself in my mind causing spasms of turmoil
I would do anything to keep that feeling from spreading and turning me into a temperamental dragon,
On the verge of breathing fire
Oh my head.
The pain blossoms against my wishes
Causing me to slowly ease my body back down on my awaiting bed
Black dots cloud my vision
Oh, my head