Jane Doe

No longer know just what you like

Nor how to taste or feel

Life erased with just one strike

It's taken all that is real

All of your yesterdays

How were they stripped away?

Your body's still intact my dear

Your mind is laid to waste

No familiar sounds to hear

A stranger's found in every face

All of your yesterdays

How were they stripped away?

Wishing for a helping hand

Faces cold unfeeling stone

Never knowing where you stand

With no history alone

All of your yesterdays...