Life is for granted more than we thought 

We don't pause our problems or come to a stop

I'm only one number compared to infinity 

It'll weaken my defenses. It'll destroy my immunity 

I'm not ready for what is yet to come 

There's a lot of things that still need to be done. 

The first thought I was to, the last I go to sleep. 

There'll be needle after needle making blood seep 

I'm sorry....

For wasting your time