Could this feeling be stopped?

My nights are spent in a dream land,
One dream after another

I feel something is wrong,
And needs to be set right

I feel, am locked up in a prison,
With no light dashing into my room

I feel trapped in a bubble
With less air for me to breathe

I feel am dying slowly,
With no priest around me to bless me as I take my last breath

I don’t know how to stop this,
But I wish I could stop this feeling.

This bitterness is killing me,
Could this feeling be stopped?

By Beneth
06/06/2010