Cut these strings that used to be my precious life joy and fulfilment aren't part of me anymore this is my will calling it quits so turn it off unplug this machine that feeds me despair where is freedom when I can't even stop my breath who's life is this lying here for so many years memories and tears of yesterday is all I have now used to feel like I owned this fucking world but here I am embracing a device that feeds my blood who has the right to control my will? how can someone decide for me? it isn't you sleeping here for so long and I thought I had the right to choose this is my last demand, this is my last demand cut these strings that kill my life this is my last demand, this is my last demand cut these strings that used to be my life