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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