NeonIdiot

Heart rate monitors show Minimal signs of life But no more and no less Than of a parasite Feeding from a life-force That's greater than itself We are the lost children In need of some help X-ray images show The absence of a heart Incapable of love We are ready to depart All these forgotten girls And all these forgotten boys Together we will feel The emptiness, the void As MRI scans show We have beautiful minds Just no memory recall Of any happy times It's too little, too late These words are verbose We've long since departed We are already ghosts