I'm sick. It sucks.I feel dizzy, my mind's fuzzy.This night was so long, remember every minute of it. Sort of continuous hallucinations, I'm stuck in a loop of thoughts, My brain's of rails.Too much adrenaline the last few days, might be the comedown.My nose's clogged, my throat's melted, my ears' glued.HEADACHE. diiiaaarrhhheaaaHot and cold together, I feel torn, what a hellBut no fever, no soreness. What's going on ?Doing nothing seems undoable. But doing something sound even worth.My bed is my poisonous cocoon and my great prison.