[Frank]

I remain in vegetation, stagnation, grazing, sedated in preservation
Doctors racing making the attempt to jog my memory, it’s foggy with condensation
I’m longing for conversation
In the observation’s waiting room, we're pacing back and forth, impatient with embracement.
Mother’s bodacious legs chafing, curvaceous – paying for the carnations,
They're saying I’ve made it: celebrating in delayment...
Phases and tribulations, but he is safe at this stage and state an..."
The shaft way taking the jubilation to patients in intensive cases on respiration
-Like telephone communication, hyperventilation
Resuscitated. She's praying with the nurse’s aide in her blood stained apron
Saying what I am thinking, writing what I’m conveying
Thanking god you’re listening. I am in isolation.
Hospitalization; dissociation; deterioration
Limit your visitations, the devastating effects will embed for generations, never fading
Stay strong engraving bracelet, wrapped, cutting the circulation to the veins
A filtrating feeding tube arrangement, boosting my calorie intake with fluctuating rations
Amputated. My legs dangling, exercising my muscles in hibernation
Vigorous training, sitting in the chair for long periods, straining duration
Retardation. The language center located in the brain is rehabilitating in inflammation
The left and right equations - nearly separated by invasion: Fragmentation.
Stainless steel bullet - with a name on it, chasing, agitated
The external force breaking through mutilating my face
I'm waking in a magnetic field encasement, dehydrated and I’m aching
Shaking, my brain in its liquidated basin, pupils dilating, it's desolation
Mummification. My Doctor basing his evaluations on diagrams following color coordination specifications
Retraining my brain, every day, through faith and determination
Concentration: Inhalation - opening my eyes to the sun glazing into the orientation oration
"We all share the same dreams, we are all of God’s creation
We spend our lives disorientated, until we’re face to face with confrontative annihilation...
And death defying courageous acts cannot save us from salvation"
Reincarnation, revelations, vaccinations
Neurologically I’m 80 and I’m aging, civilization isn’t the same: Uneducated and alienated
Experiencing déjà vu and amnesia with simultaneous amazement
Mother nature waters its vases, watching the fertilization with fascination
“Franklyn - Today is your examination. Take your medication"
They’re videotaping and
I am at a loss for words, vocalization deactivated
“DON’T SHOOT!”were the last words I articulated -
Before the brazen aimed the gauge and crushed my face in with enragement
"Frank, I need you to enunciate these words with pronunciation"
The pay off of preparation
"My nammme is..sss **********.&.I…havvv..e….br…aaa…inn…d..d.d.ammm agee"




End of statement

(12 years in a coma, you finally wake.)