Here you lay Amidst the pallid, torn and grey Cast upon desolate waters, atrophied and forsaken Prophesized never to awaken
Devoid of movement, of sight, and of speech A yearning to be heard, buried deep beneath Attached to the artificial, for reliance to breath A pale complexion, a ghostly veil, a failing fortress now besieged
Desperately clinging on There is life still, in your sunken еyes On cruel tubes and wires dependent Drowning in a hollow sleep of strife A token of sentience I implore you to demonstrate Awaiting some acknowledgement Will there be a change in this terminal state?
Encased within your failing shell You try, but cannot escape Entangled unto this sullen slumber The summoning of death's sublime embrace I stand here watching over you Struggling with dark thoughts I wish to abate Ephemeral decomposition Within this squalid, desolate place
Under heavy sedation Yet feeling a pain that's so immense Externally at peace Internally in distress Unconsciousness - slipping Drifting farther away Feel the rot slowly setting in Life force to deteriorate
Bereavement preemptive Acceptance of a fate Yet I am still waiting Helpless guardian before the gate You were ensnared You are enslaved Never to leave this place To morbidity a final embrace
I am here, can you hear? Will you remember as you sleep? At your side, unto you I confide A sentinel for the fragile
I'm trying now, but I cannot speak Hope is abandoning me Please wake now, from this melancholic dream I feel your presence all around me I am still here, why can't you hear? Remembrance of decease At your side, until the ending of your life A sentinel for the fragileTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
