I can feel my brain pleading
With my lungs to start breathing
With my heart to start beating
With my soul to stop yearning
With my eyes to stop burning
With my blood to start flowing
With my emotions to start showing
With my spirit to start glowing
But still I sit here not knowing
What it really wants or needs
So my life slowly concedes
To the hollowness of Death
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