Steel-torn flesh
Glass-crushed skull
Flat-line brain wave

Respirated breathing
Comatose and abandoned
Reduced to patient X

No hope for life
No way to die
Modern medical miracles

Condemned to living death
Necrophilic experiment
Pitied and repulsive

Intravenous lifelines
Devoid of human touch
Flesh cannot atrophy

Rigor mortis forestalled
No sight No sound
No feeling

Confined to this hell
Artificial light my beacon
Engulfed in eternal night

Electoronic pulse rate
Force fed through a tube
Life replaced by circuitry

No need to think or breathe
Numeric status readouts
Monitoring vital signs


Cybergod in command
In control of my fate

Not a shred of dignity
Always probed and measured
Wrapped in gauze and latex

Fluids flowing in and out
I must scream out loud
But I have no mouth