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Teeter on the brink of death Rotting in a hospital bed Fluids pumped through your veins Nothingness inside your brain Dead but alive, awaiting decay Morbid way to survive, minutes stretch into days Comatose Unseeing eyes stare vacantly Out of the corpse you soon will be All life ends death this much we know Your grave drawing nearer, but so fucking slow Kept from the grave, but your life they can't save So you silently wait, to face your morbid fate More dead than alive, but still you survive Awaiting the day, you at last pass away More dead than alive, but still you survive Awaiting the day, you at last pass away From Letras Mania