As deep as it was,

as far it goes,

the true extent to which

nobody knows.

Is there not a thought

in this forsaken mind?

Were your life and your memories

all left behind?

Can you speak a little faster?

I don’t comprehend.

And to think you were once

my dearest of friends.

Have you no free will

or independence at all?

Has your soul left your body

to answer its call?

Your body still lives,

but you have pbumed on.

If I only I knew

the place you have gone.