His words cut through the war in my head
Telling me, I’d be loved, to go back to bed
I should have told him then
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He walked with calm and grace
Into the burning blaze
He was a liar
When talking about the fire
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I had wanted to run
I wanted to play
Just to have fun
Would make my day
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Register your belief with us
We are sure to make a fuss
We don’t care what you want to believe
We will tell you what to perceive
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i hope one day that the 21st century
wont be remembered for insanity
that all the wars and desecration
wont be part of horror creation
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Paralysed from the neck down
Never be able to go back to town
We are forced to breathe
Hooked up to some hideous machine
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We danced along with chance
And then we made another stance
Lie down or stand up
Lie down and fess up
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He leaned over to her chair,
Creating disturbances in the air
He whispered
She giggled.
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Voices whisper in her ear
Of how everything was not near
Hours passed but still she sat
Till her pride caved in and she wept
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I saw a reflection in the glass
A dead girl crying, her I pass
I thought she looked familiar
Perhaps even similar
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