[00:09.90]I'm incontinent I soil the sheets my heartbeat is growing weak
[00:15.12]I even find it hard to speak as my urine from me leaks
[00:20.04]I strap on my colostomy bag I'm feeling like an old rag
[00:24.93]I stagger slowly slow and meek death for me would be a release
[00:29.94]My mind is like a leaking sieve my memories I can't relive
[00:34.86]I walk a hundred yards in pain I stagger disconsolate and lame
[00:40.11]So my death I cannot wait it's an event I'll celebrate
[00:44.61]My funeral it seems to me is an event to set me free