If they transplant who will I be
With a foreign organ inside of me
Will I be a mixture of me and the one
Whose life the cost for me carrying on
Will there be guilt that I still live
With death the price for them to give
Will I be me
Will I be whole
Will there be
Invasion of soul
Will memories mix
Will I feel the pain
Of their loss invade my brain
Can I accept another had to die
To allow continuance of this small I
If they transplant who will I be
With a foreign organ inside of me