Lots of noises in my ear;
They are so lovely that I fear;
That if they disappear;
I will be no one dear
The sounds are my happy place;
And I don't want to be a disgrace;
So I will listen some more;
So I will not work poor
These smells bring me back;
To the home that I now lack;
I will one day come back;
Unless I crack
The sights I see are very nice;
Almost id I was looking through a device;
I see a memory that I dread;
That may soon be my end
I am blinded by a light;
I makes be squeal I delight;
The light soon fades;
And my dead body lays
I was dead with no one there;
It makes me nervous unlike the body lying there;
Now that I see that life dislikes me;
But soon I will have a new life so now leave me be
