Who says I am dead…
My eyes can see
Whatever is front of me
Okay I can’t turn this side or that
Roll my eyes right or left
So don’t even whisper to anyone about me
About me lying down and not moving
I am telling you that I am not dead
I mean… not that dead
That you should call everyone
Inform everyone
Insert an obituary column
I can see you, if you are in front
You can see my eyes are open
Don’t worry about absence of body heat
Don’t also bother about my heart beat
There is heat for you in my mind
There is love for you in my mind
Why do you have to bring others here?
Didn’t you promise we’ll always stay together?

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