The endless sleep

Memories appear by bits 
The connections are gone 
Happy times they pass my consciousness 
I cherish them with all my heart 

The days I fill with counting the sounds of the equipment 
Keeping me alive 
Lying here unable to react my muscular strength has subsided 

It's true I've always said finish it yeah when I'm some kind of plant 
When my senses are gone and I'm brain-dead when I'm brain-dead 

Memories fade away