Medical droids prepared me, dropped in a tank
Filled of the solution, for an antibiotic purpose
Burns were healed, but the scars wouldn't fade
And being unconscious for the stay in the tank
I then slept in ways, that made me fear waking
The dreams were without ability to ever wake
As nightmares that replaced dream, flourished
When I was healed I opened my eyes in horror
The world I knew gone, only artifice remained
I've no desire to know whether I'm real or fake
I can only hope that in waking it isn't a dream
Or one calibrated to perform inside my brain
No longer wholly organic, nor machine
Filled of the solution, for an antibiotic purpose
Burns were healed, but the scars wouldn't fade
And being unconscious for the stay in the tank
I then slept in ways, that made me fear waking
The dreams were without ability to ever wake
As nightmares that replaced dream, flourished
When I was healed I opened my eyes in horror
The world I knew gone, only artifice remained
I've no desire to know whether I'm real or fake
I can only hope that in waking it isn't a dream
Or one calibrated to perform inside my brain
No longer wholly organic, nor machine
