You are considered expired by the medical community.
When your heat stops to beat
I beg to differ and say the diagnosis is quite incomplete.
For I see death in the faces of people every day
Slowly trudging through life having little to say,
They drink sadness when they rise.
And consume despair for brunch.
Melancholy is their choice of wine.
Anxiety sometimes their lunch.
......
From the wineglass of evil
Did they eagerly sup
Souls blacker than a night with no end
Flesh shrouded in immorality
Vacant, weak, and corrupt.
Cursed with eyes that no longer goodness see
Their hands were dead cold to the touch
Kindness and empathy were refused ingress to the heart
Already devoid of compassion and love
......
From the wineglass of evil
Did they eagerly sup
Souls blacker than a night with no end
Flesh shrouded in immorality
Vacant, weak, and corrupt.
Cursed with eyes that no longer goodness see
Their hands were dead cold to the touch
Kindness and empathy were refused ingress to the heart
Already devoid of compassion and love
......
You are considered expired by the medical community.
When your heat stops to beat
I beg to differ and say the diagnosis is quite incomplete.
For I see death in the faces of people every day
Slowly trudging through life having little to say,
They drink sadness when they rise.
And consume despair for brunch.
Melancholy is their choice of wine.
Anxiety sometimes their lunch.
......