Cryonic

Fear of going insane
Of losing myself to the ailment
Time decomposing my flesh
My heartbeat slowly fading
The parasites devouring my lungs
Meat-eating insects will
End my existence here

I'm not ready to give up yet
To leave behind my sore body
If there's no cure for my cancer
I'll fall asleep in the deep crystal ice

In a five hundred years
I'll wake up again
In a new healed body
In a brave new world
Where everything is beautiful
Soft and serene
No longer I live with this excruciating pain

Profound hypothermia
Preserving my consciousness

Buried alive
In a tomb embracing coldness
Colder than hell, then my cells slowly melt
I wake up just to see
An empty black chaos
Alone among the ghosts
The living dead

I'm not ready
To give this up just yet
I want to stay here forever

Profound hypothermia
Preserving my consciousness