Tied to my bed, counting seconds to my death
Dying body parts, descending my last breath
Spontaneous bleeding wounds, new ones every day
If there's a God, please make this go away

I count - my days, alone - I wait
Your final will - donate

Minutes go so slow, with poison in my veins
I am but young, yet dying of old age
Force myself to hope, for help in any way
To rid myself off flesh, rottening with decay

Only until death - do us join
Can I hope to be reborn
Only until death - do us join
My fate state of (the) art technique avoid

Hollow bodyshell, used-up inner core
Sickness spreading fast, cannot eat no more
Holding on to life, but I see no reason why
Am I to live, someone else has to die

I pray for resurrection
More likely a dissection
Promise me observation
But use me for education

Lost my faith in medicine
Witness to no evidence
I know now that all is lost
Knowledge I now pay the cost