Exiled

She Never Wanted This
SheCan't Believe It's This
Unable To Move Weighed Down By Forced Deference
Another Needle Filled
Another Sleep Instilled
Where She Can Fly
She Fights But Can't Crawl Back
She Tries But Can't Crawl...
She Cried Or So It Seemed
As She Tried To Say Hello
And She Lays Upon Her Prison Bed
Exiled To World Alone...
She Dines With Liquid Tubes And She Lays As Research
So That They Can Lay Her On This Prison Bed
Exiled To A World Alone...
We're In A World Where Empathy Has Become The Moral High
So In A World A Such Should We Decree Should We Deny
So Is It Right To Let Life Pass Her By
Or Is It So Wrong To Leave Her Proud
She Never Wanted This
SheCan't Believe It's This
Unable To Move Weighed Down By Forced Deference
Another Needle Filled
Another Sleep Instilled
Where She Can Fly
She Fights But Can't Crawl Back
She Tries But Can't Crawl...
She Cried Or So It Seemed
As She Tried To Say Hello
And She Lays Upon Her Prison Bed
Exiled To World Alone...
I Don't Think That We Should Choose
Someone's Life Or Someone's Death
I Don't Think For To Think The Way I Do
It's My Rational Disease
A Once Chance Stance Shake This Safe Pretence
How Can Some Defend
To Keep A Life That's Been Torn From Life Alive
Under Duress Or Some Respect For Human Kind ?
Why Can't We Just Accept A Person's Choice ?
A Frail Contentious Writ Of Some Deflating Morality That Rears It Head
Why Is This State Of Grace Illegal ?