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The Decadent Mind Of Patient L54; In Memories, From Father To Son
oh her eyes so pure are sliipping into his dreams pluse drops, sirens still miles away hold on mom i know your strong, your doing just fine feel my hand, see my eyes, hear my voice, im still here and im not letting you go in the end i see he was only machine and the gun in the safe will cure this disease And i heard, as in dreams, was his voice, he confessed that he came for our sakes/ now i sit at the grave where she lies in the presence of corpses who rest wearing tears and roses/ of sisters and brothers and fathers and mothers, and bosses and friends, and forgetting children. this mother, my mother, who died from my father, and gave her own life. and if i would have known when he knocked on that door, would i run, would i scream, would i tear my own flesh and blood. Theres a man at the end of the hall and today, hes coming home she will look down, like the sheet pulled over his eyes/ another house up for sale, another life where the rules dont apply. in the end i see, i am only machine. and the gun in the safe will cure this disease. i will not be him Songtexteoh god no he is me i am he in the end i see, we are all just machine marching single file and were walking the streets day dreaming the same sad dream Aus Songtexte Mania