Not much longer...

Your soul wonders around the lonely street,
your body is exposed,
preserved in formalin,
all that keeps you down is gravity,
all that keeps you afloat is the force of buoyancy,
your body is safe,
your job is to take care of your soul,
but don't worry,
your soul is being reconstructed in the plagiarists home.

All that keeps you awake is the sunlight,
you sleep at night,
you sleep but you're still awake,
this is how you will remain.

You need to set yourself free,
you need to be reborn,
break your dormancy before dawn,
just hold on,
hold on to your self,
just be a little stronger,
just for awhile,
your don't have to hold on much longer.