Still Here

Trapped, the man I once wasis still therecaught behind A solemn curtainstill able to careTo live, to love, to caress, to touchbut is the price to muchthis sickness is fire coursing through my mindbut the cureis only more pain to find but I am still here behind every bloody tearbecauseto die is to liveto live is to giveand I'm not done giving.  Sean