Paralysed. Left in affinity.
Sterilised. Aromatic infinity.
Compromised. Gladdening demeanor.
Characterised. Obstinate endeavour.

Remaining a wall
With paper thickness
Heeding a call
A ghost in sickness

Sold and standing
A plastic doll on display
Blinking eyes but empty
No trace of grimace or dismay

Losing identity and emotions
Numbing cheeks, frostbitten
But, a contentment follows
Though inside I'm still stricken

Is it a cure?
Am I cured?