Rest Yourself to Sleep

Three epinephrine's lodged on your vein
Still I'm watching you die
Looking at your cold blue hands and lips
Staring at your drying eyes,
Dilated pupils, blank stare
Watching your daughter cry
Where are you going now?

Go! Please go!
Walk out of your hospital bed,
Then lie down on the cold morgue bed instead
Rest yourself to sleep after the last pain that you'll feel

You suffered a lot now
Why don't you just take a rest?
Don't be afraid to go now
You've already done your best
So if you want to go now, leave!
And let me try to help you stop your chest

Now as you bid goodbye to where you died
Take all your pain and sorrows
Let them take you, don't be shy
Prepare to bury yourself tomorrow