The world is melancholy
Unknown what will happen
Feeling endless waves of pain
Doctors come and go like raindrops on the window
Everything is the same in this dreadful bed I cannot escape

Will I live?

Feeling isolated in a stream of people
Every heartfelt memory a faded picture
Crying for help but no one can hear
Terrified of what’s inside
Taking me away from the one’s I love
Spending everyday as the very last
I live until I can no longer hold on