Your mind is deadened From all the sh** You pump into your veins No you lie in a hospital bed Your life rendered insane Nothing left of your former self Nothing left but a vegetable Struggle to resurface From this comatose state Your are beyond help You will not rehabilitate Lost in the Debts of unconsciousness
You cannot come to terms You are just a mere soul Beyound the point of no return Facial features are contorted Limbs mangled and deformed Drooling, pissing, sh** yourself A sight of horror and despair Family weep by your side They pray and pray for you return No one answers mournful prayers And no one ever will