I've begun to decay
I can feel my bones give way
I can't get out of bed anymore
Without taking so goddamn long
My legs won't wake up to move the blanket
And one day I'll be tucked in
Without a way to writhe free
I'll keep warm in my satin grave
The days will grow short
The nights will lengthen
And one day I'll close my eyes for the last time
I can't remember the last time I had hope
My future was laid barren before me
And my past was erasing itself
My dead spirit won't lift me out of bed
And my hindered mind would keep me forever in my head
And one day I'll go to sleep
And my body will have imprisoned me in warm sheets
A plush grave, full of silken sheets