Lie Half-alive In My Hospital Bed

Or To Some Of You That May Be Half-dead

I.V. Machines Running To My Veins

Man-made Life Restores My Withered Remains

A Mirror Of Sorts Appears Before My Being

My Human End Has Come, That's All That I See



Now That My Soul It Set Free

I'm Classified Dead Now, It Seems

My Destiny Plunders On Through

I'm Granted A Room With A View



Nurses And Interns Gathering At My Side

I Try To Yell At Them, I Haven't Died

As I Project, My Soul Emerges From Fear

I Soon Remember All The Reasons I'm Here



How Strange, I Thought That I Could See Myself

A Different Light, Sight, Sound And Smell



A Different Experience, A New World

Almost Unhuman To Me

See Them Cart Me Away

I Venture To A New Day

Human Inhibitions Are Gone

Emotions Are Few

I'd Pass Up Any Life

For A Room With A View