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Coma

Drained of this blood
Of this giving force
I've forgotten what it's like
To want and to feel
To have and to hold
There's now only sickness
There's no health

How long must I suffer
There's no point in sleeping
This bitter wake's too real
Endure it in silence
For the better part of these not so better tomorrows

So many goodbyes
That these words are nothing but rehearsed nonsense
Is it because of my old ways
That I'm left here in this shell?
Trapped
Engulfed
Claustrophobic
And a complete lack of want
A complete lack of love
A complete lack of thought
And a complete lack of me