Don't bury me, I'm not yet dead

Don't bury me, I'm not yet dead

Don't bury me, I'm not yet dead

Not a walking zombie with no head

Not a Stepford wife made to obey

Don't want to go through life that way

"...Please- No, I'm still alive. I have to be. How do I still move?" she whispered softly.

Worry. That was the only thing in her mind. The chatter of the undead drowned her and she was stripped of all emotion.

Nothingness. Thats what she was. An insignificant rust blood. There was nothing she could do about it. Her existence was unimportant. She was what she commanded. Dead.

How would she go along with eternity, she was a perished soul, demented and weak. Her heart no longer beat, she could no longer feel the warm gestures of others.

She was. No longer alive.

I'm alive, I'm alive

That's what I say

I'm alive, I'm alive

Gonna live that way

I'm alive, I'm alive

That's what I say

I'm alive and I'm gonna live today

Denial. Denial. Denial. She refused to believe she was dead. She was lost, she was broken. She needed to find peace. She couldn't accept it. She was dead because of a spiteful, unpleasant bitch.

She was in a form of vagueness. But she was dead. She felt nothing, she wanted to die even though she was dead. She wanted to be at peace. She wanted it so much she helped cause the apocalypse.

Do robots dream of electric sheep?

I need to live my dreams, not just in my sleep

Her soul was transferred to a robot. It was programmed to have regards to a sweaty horse-obsessed freak. That was the only emotion she had felt in a while. Though she didn't realize it had affected others that had loved her.

I've been holed up here, but it's time to

leave I need to make my move while I've air to breathe

She had a plan that she knew all to well, it was time. She had one last embrace with her old love and said nothing to the horse freak. She exploded into an oblivion, the pieces fell around those nearby.

Don't give me drugs, no Novocaine

I must be alive 'cause I still feel pain

She awoke as her dream self to only be slaughtered on her quest bed...

We were born with wings

We were made to fly

We were meant to live while we're still alive

She awoke anew as the Maid of Time. The emotions hit her like a bullet, a blush flourished her cheeks and she felt something for the first time in sweeps.

Happiness. She laughed, she cried, she kicked. She was alive. She truly was. She wasn't in denial, she know what she was doing the whole time. She was arisen...

I'm alive, I'm alive

That's what I say

I'm alive, I'm alive

Gonna live that way

I'm alive, I'm alive

That's what I say

I'm alive and I'm gonna live today