LEFT ALONE IN YOUR LAST DAYS

Trapped in a bed with your voice
In the only one heard.
Trapped in a bed with no window
Near to peer.
Hooked up to a mechanical heart,
Revengeful from the start,
When you were put on the bed by your
Loved ones to decay and depart.
Minutes move so slowly because
Nothing is as holy, in the bed.
Where times were spent imagining if you
Can prevent life from slipping away.
As thoughts flutter in your eyes,
You know it is time to say your last
Goodbye,
To the world that left you in a
Bed, where loneliness was your only
Friend.