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Teeter on the brink of death

Rotting in a hospital bed

Fluids pumped through your veins

Nothingness inside your brain

Dead but alive, awaiting decay

Morbid way to survive, minutes stretch into days

Comatose

Unseeing eyes stare vacantly

Out of the corpse you soon will be

All life ends death this much we know

Your grave drawing nearer, but so fucking slow

Kept from the grave, but your life they can't save

So you silently wait, to face your morbid fate

More dead than alive, but still you survive

Awaiting the day, you at last pass away

More dead than alive, but still you survive

Awaiting the day, you at last pass away