Blind, mute, deaf
Maybe emotionless
Waiting for my death
Vegetating, motionless
Almost braindead
An encephalic hallucination
A human tree enslaved
In my pathological fortress
Life restricted to my bed
Agonizing, trapped in my head
Never to be free
Depending on a tube
Life on wires
No one will listen
To any of my morbid desires
No one knows if I’ve gone crazy
I’m haunted by my own silent screams
Terribly amazing
Is the horror in my dreams